Some people gave up and went back to their own business, while others, obviously idle and bored, still stubbornly prepared to keep their eyes on the Student Council President. However, once her golden gaze glanced back at them, they all sheepishly looked away.
"Tsk, the president is stingy. Forget it, no drama to watch, we'll just create our own."
Spread the word: tonight the Student Council President and the Disciplinary Committee Chairwoman fought over the affection of the new Nine-Tailed Fox underclassman.
Suddenly, the campus forum, which hadn't yet settled from the previous commotion, was in an uproar again as many witches eagerly started writing their own stories.
However, Sophia was already used to these absurd antics from those who had too much time on their hands; she silently cut the funding for the behind-the-scenes managing club—the Inky Feather News Agency—for the second half of the year once again.
