"Are you going to keep on sitting there while your citizens die?!"
"What…, oh wait, now I'm the Governor?"
"You don't need to be the Governor, you're the f*cking Principal of Obedin Mystic Academy and it is the duty of the principal to protect the city".
"You…, ugh".
Principal Dominic covered his head as he turned away from the penetrating glare of his assistant, he felt obligated but like usual, he felt lazy and a little scared.
On seeing his reaction, Martha held back her anger. "Children are dying out there, don't you have a conscience?"
"The city will be leveled by the time you finish lazing around in fear".
"For heaven's sake, you're an advanced mystic warrior!"
This seemed to poke a nerve as the principal sprang up and pointed a finger at her. "What do you know about being an advanced mystic warrior?!"
