Inside the administrative block of Blackwood academy, a meeting was being held.
The interior of Gravis' office exuded an air of authority and elegance. The room was spacious, with dark mahogany-paneled walls that reached up to the high ceiling adorned with intricate chandeliers that cast a warm golden glow. A large wooden desk stood at the center of the room, papers neatly organized on its surface. Behind the desk, Gravis sat tall in a regal black coat, exuding the aura of a leader.
On one side of the room, Hang stood, his ever-present hat slightly tilted as he attentively listened to the conversation. Sage, the blue house homeroom teacher, looked solemn in his long yellow robe, the black trims around the cuffs contrasting sharply against the vibrant fabric. Adetayo, the red house homeroom teacher, sat nonchalantly with a cup of coffee in his hand, an air of mystery surrounding him. Mr. Logan, the green house teacher, stroked his beards as he anxiously followed the discussion.
