A moment of silence descended the cubicle until Raph lifted his head from the file he had been writing on to meet the prying eyes of Professor Cadwin.
A tension ensued between them, and an unsettling feeling began to brew within Raph.
"....is there something else you may want to say, Professor?"
The Professor flinched as if he had been lost in thoughts and adjusted his seating position.
"....It's nothing'. The man coughed out, collecting the file from Raph with his cheeks flushed.
'Oi Oi…why is he blushing?' Raph thought, a pang of worry brewing within him, and the discomfort only began to escalate.
"So–So, you will be submitting this to the Principal?" He asked, trying to clear the weird atmosphere.
"Hah yes…." Professor Cadwin said but just then, he paused in his action, a thought popping in his head. "Who are the members? If you had come this far, then I suppose you should have gathered members by now".
