RUSTLE
"Hey, freshman, take a look at our club."
"Please test our food."
"Hey, don't steal my place."
The academy grounds were alive with vibrant activity, a testament to the ongoing festival designed to showcase the various clubs and organizations to the incoming freshmen.
Banners fluttered in the breeze, music filled the air, and stalls were adorned with enticing displays—all in an effort to entice the newcomers to join and contribute.
However, beneath the surface of the festivities lay a more complicated reality. The senior students, with aspirations of recruiting new members to their clubs, found themselves caught in a web of rivalries and personal conflicts.
Among them was a group of commoner seniors, students who lacked the prestigious backgrounds that often opened doors within the academy's social circles.
As the commoner seniors diligently set up their booth for the festival, a shadowy presence loomed nearby.