'This was truly unexpected; of all the things I expected from this Von, I never expected my wrist to fall off with just a mere handshake,' Nyx thought, flexing his wrist to make sure it was fine. Everything still felt surreal to him. Sneaking a glance at Von, Nyx could see the blond boy was also staring at him with 'that' smile.
Nyx had to force himself to peel his gaze from Von and stared at the vice principal who was about to give some sort of speech before they departed.
Earlier, Camlia had noticed the tension in the air and everything that transpired between Von and Nyx, but she chose not to delve into it and get straight to business—the very reason she was here in the first place.