The five contestants for the position of Class Monitors stood on the podium with their Homeroom teacher, Professor Crockwell, standing in front of them.
He backed away from them, and five stacks of paper floated in front of him as the students held on in anticipation.
From the stacks of paper, one was particularly higher than the rest, while one seemed to be more than just lesser than the rest.
Curiosity and suspense were etched on their figures, as they looked on with intense stares.
'Oh, this is the thing with kids. They get excited over flimsy things like this….' Raph thought, his smirk never leaving his face. He was staring at the ambient rays of the sun that perfused through the glass windows, causing a warm yet cool semblance upon the Lecture theater.
It was an ethereal yet grounded sight, as the expressions from the students reminded him of how human this lecture theater was.
