The following morning, the students of HA25 sat quietly in their classroom, the usual hum of pre-class chatter subdued by an air of anticipation. The faint click of fingers on academy tablets and the occasional murmur of speculation filled the room. Everyone knew why they were tense—today, the official rankings would finally be announced.
The sound of sharp, deliberate footsteps echoed down the hall. As the door swung open, Professor Eleanor entered, her presence immediately silencing the room. Her sharp eyes swept across the class, taking in their expectant faces.
"Good morning," Eleanor began, her voice crisp and unwavering as she placed her papers on the podium. She paused briefly, her gaze lingering on a few students before she continued. "I know you've all been waiting for the official rankings to be updated."
