'Boo, keep an eye on him.' Varian instructed.
Boo had already hacked the comms of every cadet in their class. So far, it proved to be futile.
Not a shred of useful information was found from the heaps of garbage texts.
The second years returned to the campus and an instructor gave a final announcement.
"We'll have a military base tour tomorrow. And also, inter-academy competition the next week. We'll select teams based on the performance. Now, disperse."
Varian left the lecture hall and was about to take the elevator when he heard two familiar names.
"Liluh, why the fuck are you trying to get close to Betty?" The deep voice was full of rage.
"I like that chick. You got a problem?" An elegant voice answered frivolously.
"Fuck you! She's my girl!"
"Yours? She looks down on commoners like you the most."
"I-It's due to her trauma. You don't know her. I do! I know her since childhoo—"
