(Academy, courtyard)
Tensions ran high in the meeting room as the otherworlders gathered, their anxiety palpable in the air. Murmurs and whispers filled the space.
Every single one of them was invited to the academy courtyard to discuss matters about the task they were supposed to complete.
The tenth floor had been reached ten days ago, and yet not a single progress had been made since, even though it was the last stretch.
On the familiar stage, the SSS group stood proudly as they were the ones who called for this meeting.
Max observed the tense atmosphere of the courtyard, the weight of expectation heavy on everyone present. The SSS group, usually so confident and composed, seemed uneasy as they addressed the otherworlders.
