"Oh honey, you and your little group are the pride of the school you know. I swear I have saved and watched the compilation of you all getting your medals seven times." The woman in the office was still talking about the group and their performance at the Riktor tournament. She hadn't even let them hand in the paperwork that they had with them for their class selections.
"Linda, that mother is calling again about the school lunches. Something about wanting to know if the chicken nuggets are vegan and if the orange juice had red dye in it" Another of the office secretaries called for the woman currently talking the groups' ears off.
"Ugh, you know how duty calls. Let me take those papers for you. That printer there will print out your schedules so just wait one moment. I hope you can all stick together and face academia head on!" She was overly peppy and the group snatched up the papers as they printed and rushed out.
