The following day.
I was seated in one of the numerous chairs packed full inside of an extremely large hall of an auditorium. The hall was packed full with all of the first year students, and each of us were currently giving a round of an applause
"Finally..."
I could hear some say
"It's over..."
The excruciating three hours long speech from the headmaster's representative...was finally over.
The distinct figure of a middle aged man with sparse grey hair, wearing a suit, could be seen waving lightly with smile as he left the stage.
Strangely, both the headmaster, and vice-heaf weren't present or available at such a moment, and only a filling in representative cake to fill in for them with us.
The round of applause was booming from the numbers and the man who permanently took a painful three hours of our lives slowly exited the stage for a new group of people to rise to the podium.
