With Thalira and Lise supporting me on either side, we made our way back to the arena. The crowd's cheers grew louder as we approached the podium, and I could feel the excitement and energy in the air. Despite the pain and fatigue, I couldn't help but smile.
The principal stood at the center of the podium, waiting for us. Zaya was already there, holding her own medal and giving me a nod of respect. The podium was beautifully decorated with banners and lights, creating an atmosphere of celebration and achievement. I climbed up onto the stage, the crowd's applause deafening in my ears.
The stage was a vibrant spectacle, adorned with colorful banners bearing the academy's emblem, their rich hues fluttering gently in the breeze. Twinkling fairy lights draped across the stage, casting a warm, inviting glow that highlighted the proud faces in the crowd.
