Before the atmosphere of the place was tense, Erwing intervened quickly, diverting the conversation. His change of theme, as if he had perceived the discomfort in the air, managed to calm the group. Aziel, however, was lost in his thoughts. It was difficult for her to put aside what he had just heard, but, although she was stubborn, she was not an idiot. I knew that if I wanted to make a decision, I had to know more about the Madison Club.
The conversation continued, but something in the air was still strange. The discomfort still persisted, but since none of us gave importance, without more distractions, I could end my food.
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The next day, all class A students met in the training field. It was a wide and green area of grass, delimited by a line of trees that offered a pleasant shadow. Despite the relaxed atmosphere, the air was loaded with expectations. Everyone knew that today was the day.
