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The executives chuckled at my feeble display of defiance, their laughter echoing throughout the room. The Student Council President, however, remained composed, her gaze unyielding.
"...I'm sure you could have negotiated a peaceful resolution with the alleged victim if you had approached the situation with a more agreeable attitude," she suggested, her words tinged with a hint of intrigue.
Even amidst this chaotic ordeal, it seemed that the Student Council President found me somewhat attractive. But a negotiated agreement? Who was this alleged victim?
"Eissa, please recite Lucas's disciplinary record. If there is any discrepancy from the truth, do not hesitate to correct it," the President commanded, her voice carrying an air of authority.
Very well, I thought to myself, preparing myself for what was to come. Let them throw their accusations at me—I would refute each one with all the strength I could muster.
