"Alright class, since all of you had a very nice day yesterday, today will be the election of our class officers. I will temporarily preside over as you still have no president. And now, the table is open for nomination of president," Teacher Morgan started as he slammed the thick teacher's table up front. A few students at the front flinched a little before raising their hands to nominate someone.
"Yes, miss Torres?" Teacher Morgan chose Nicole out of the few who raised their hands.
Nicole stood up before speaking.
"I nominate Raven Kora Celare as President," after her piece, she sat. All the others who raised their hands instantly backed down. A silent agreement reached their minds, as nobody would even dare fight against one of the three princesses.
"Raven Kora Celare is nominated. Anymore nominations?" Teacher Morgan asked, hoping to get more nominations. The past teacher of the trio and Sveta already told him that a situation such as this might happen. After all, no one would want to be at the ending point of the trio's fans' anger.
When he saw a student raise his hand, his hopes were instantly raised.
"Yes, mister Kier?" He asked as Kenji stood. The boy smiled and said:
"I move that the table for nomination of president be closed," he said then sat back smilingly. And then everybody said something in chorus, well, except the nominated president.
"We second the motion," all the students of the class said in unison that even the class next door was startled at the noise.
Teacher Morgan got his smile twitched, as his hopes were crushed instantly at the scheming mind of his students.
"It has been moved and seconded that the table for nomination of president is now closed. And since miss Celare is the only nominee, she will be the Class President. Is there any objections?" He dared to ask, but was answered by silence. He got no other choice but to sigh.
"Then miss Celare is now your president. Miss Celare, please preside over the election," he said then got to sit at the back, where his table was located.
He watched as Kora presided perfectly over the election, and there was no squabbles and unnecessary noises during the voting.
Nix became the Vice President. A certain girl became the Secretary. Rhy won the Treasurer position. And all the other positions got filled in with new officers quickly.
Surprisingly, only one position was taken up by a transferee, the Auditor position.
"The table is now open for nomination of auditor," Kora said seriously, as this will be the only time she'll have this kind of expression. She looked kind of alike to her parents during these times, her mother a judge while her father a lawyer.
"I nominate Valeir Lyra Delicere as Auditor, miss President," the youth, or the King of Leadership, Neil Drake Leiten said after Kora gave him a chance to speak.
Valeir finds him familiar, and her group of friends squeaked inwardly as they saw the way Neil looked at Valeir. Their gazes at Valeir were teasing, and the person in question felt uncomfortable for how her friends looked at her.
'They really are thinking too much,' Valeir might look like she's smiling outside, but inside, she haven't had a thought of running for a position.
During all four years of her junior high, she was forced to take control over a few clubs, to run them and to make sure that the clubs were functioning properly.
But now that she transferred to a new school with no one else who knew about her background except her twin, her cousin, and her few friends, she thought that she can finally set her heart at ease for having no serious responsibilities on her shoulders.
It was all an imagination for her, because she was nominated, and it seemed that her other classmates had no plans of offending the guy who nominated her.
The surrounding students found it hard to believe that their King of Leadership nominated someone to position. Every decision he makes are all calculated, and when he nominates someone, that means that that someone has his whole trust for him to push the person to position. It made others believe in Valeir too.
With Neil's title as a backing, Valeir didn't find it too hard to earn all the votes from her classmates, although she didn't interact with them all during Introduction Day because she must build Reon's pedestal.
And everything went on smoothly.
It was until the Muse and Escort nomination.
"We all nominate and vote for the goddess. She's already the Class Muse. Let us chose for her Escort instead!" The position of Muse was instantly given to Veta without a fuss and everybody looked forward to who will win as her Escort.
The other classes, although not completely related to this class election of theirs, started looking over from the windows. Every year, during class elections, everyone in school looked forward to who will win this position next to their goddess. It became their habit to join in and scrutinize the nominees for this position.
In regards to this behavior of the students, even the administration was full of support, and made this election an event.
All nominees will have to stand up in front of the whole class, introduce themselves charmingly, and to behave like a true gentleman.
All the other classes' students can watch and judge the nominees, but the final decision lies in their goddess' classmates on who they'll chose to be their Class Escort.
Valeir, the new Class Auditor, stood up to nominate her choice.
"I nominate Reon Kei Rizan as Class Escort," and Reon was ordered to stand in front.
While Eirein stood for her cousin.
"I nominate Hein Pretium as Class Escort," and the suave basketball player too, stood in front, gathering a few squeels from the girls.
Javier's friends stood up for him.
"I nominate Javier Emilio Cortez as Class Escort," the boy stood shyly in front beside Reon and Hein.
And Larry, the sweaty Music Club President, stood up to nominate Kenji.
"I nominate Kenji Owen Kier as Class Escort," and the mischievous musician smiled while walking to front, gaining a few admiring gazes from the crowd.
All four nominees stood at the front, with each having their own level of charm and talent. All are world famous. All have amazing backgrounds. And all adore Sveta so much.
"I move that the table for nomination of Class Escort be closed," someone said.
"We second the motion," the class said in unison.
"It has been moved and seconded that the table for nomination of Class Escort is now closed. Any objections?" Kora asked, and silence permeated the whole classroom.
The whole school was watching the election, and they held their breathes in, trying not to disturb this sacred election for Class Escort.