On the morning of the following day, the streets of Kluemwood City were once again full of young supers again, although unlike two days ago, where the mood of the vast majority of these was quite good, now a heavy atmosphere of depression reigned over the entire city.
"Haa... another wasted year!" Said one, having a disappointed expression on his face, "Really, who would have thought they would take a different exam this time."
"Well, at least those of us who failed weren't just a few!" Added another young man with a depressed smile who seemed to be his friend, slyly looking around at the other supers in the vicinity, trying to find comfort in that fact.
Both of them couldn't help but let out a discouraging sigh as their gazes drifted towards the horizon, falling on some huge wooden doors that seemed to lead towards another place completely different from the city.
