Lucy was silent for a few moments, but then she turned to them with her sharp green eyes and a sly grin. Despite her short stature and petite frame, she exuded an air of confidence.
"We should contain it. We're not certain of its other functions, but the symbols on it appear to be arcane," Lucy began, sharing her perspective on the situation.
"Let's consider the possibility that this is an extraterrestrial relic. Whether its origin is Earth or elsewhere is unclear, but we've seen similar arcane symbols in historical records."
Lucy then began to search for something on her mobile device to substantiate her theory. "This might be a flight of fancy, a misinterpretation of incomplete history, or simply the conjecture of an ancient scientist, but look..." She held up her phone to show an image, adding, "This object is known as an Arcane Puzzle Box. Some believe it was used by wizards to safeguard their secrets."
Everyone mulled over the situation, weighing up potential courses of action.
Ethan, known for his strong sense of justice, voiced his thoughts. "That might work, or it might not. After all, wizards are the stuff of fantasy."
He added in a quieter tone, "Though what we've just experienced doesn't exactly fit within the bounds of reality either."
After a brief pause, Ethan's voice regained its confident edge and he got straight to the point. "Alternatively, we could turn it over to the authorities."
The room fell silent.
Despite their clear-headedness and ability to assess situations astutely, a trait that would serve them well as future inheritors of their family fortunes, they were still teenagers. They were young individuals who enjoyed indulging in fantasies beyond their reach, reminiscent of their childhood days spent watching fantastical films or reading about magical realms. They were not oblivious to the Marvel universe and its ilk. Their firm grasp on reality had been shaken by the appearance of the relic, leading them to contemplate possibilities they would never have considered before, Amelia included.
A sigh echoed in the room. Its source was unknown, but the sentiment was shared by all.
"I guess we'll go with Lucy's idea for now, but we'll hand it over if things become too much to handle. Understood?" The group nodded in agreement, each understanding the gravity of the situation.
Jake, on the other hand, had a gut feeling that it was a terrible idea. However, there was something deep within him that he was unwilling to acknowledge. When Ethan proposed handing it over to the authorities, he felt a strong urge to object.
Jake Sullivan stood at an average height, boasting a muscular build. His short, cropped hair and serious expression added to his commanding presence. Jake's upbringing in the spotlight had a significant impact on his personality. Being constantly exposed to the public eye and the media from a young age, he developed a natural flair for the dramatic. This exposure shaped him into someone who was comfortable with attention and had a certain level of confidence and charisma. Additionally, growing up in a family that owned a prominent media conglomerate instilled in him a sense of responsibility and awareness of the power and influence that comes with being in the public eye. Despite his reserved nature due to the potential dangers of their actions, Jake's upbringing in the spotlight contributed to his excitement for adventure and his ability to navigate various social situations.
The student council took meticulous precautions to ensure the safety of the relic and those in its vicinity. They reported the results of their thorough inspections of the old school building to the school faculty, highlighting the potential risk of crumbling. To mitigate this danger, they prohibited entry to the building, effectively preventing anyone from getting too close to the relic. Additionally, they also implemented measures to secure the area and prevent unauthorized access. These precautions were taken to safeguard both the artifact and the individuals who might be tempted to explore the building.
After completing their preparations, the student council embarked on their search to find an authentic arcane puzzle. Despite their secretive nature, they were still young individuals who relied on their family's social network to gather information and gain access to an upcoming auction scheduled for a week later. Surprisingly, their parents didn't think much of their actions and respected their desire for privacy, associating it with the process of growing up. This understanding allowed the students to pursue their interests while maintaining a certain level of independence and autonomy.
What they didn't know was that in a modern penthouse apartment with stunning views of the city, inside an exquisite office, there was a mid-twenties man with a tall and muscular build, with a hint of stubble on his face. His hair was short and neatly styled, and he had a pair of piercing grey eyes. This man was William Davis. Will's father was a successful investment banker, and his mother was a well-known philanthropist. His look was always sharp and professional.
Will's attention was now on the paper containing the information about Amelia and her group. A month ago, one of the foundations his mother sent donations to accidentally excavated a box-looking object. The natives were not interested in old things with no use to their daily life, so they sent it to the foundation, hoping they could sell it for extra funds.
The foundation expressed immense gratitude for the donations they received and decided to send the artifact as a gift to Mrs. Davis. However, the artifact eventually fell into the hands of Will. While Will had no personal interest in the artifact itself, he recognized its potential monetary value. With this in mind, he took steps to increase its worth and planned to convert it into money. However, to his surprise, when he sent the artifact to the auction house, the unexpected buyers turned out to be a group of teenagers. This unforeseen turn of events caught Will off guard and added an intriguing twist to the story.