SSHS 21 The two whispered in unison as they stood there in shock. The guards that were with them held the culprit tightly, two guards were needed to hold the culprit down as another one tried to put hand-cuffs which is hard to do— after all, the culprit was so flexible, the guards almost let go of her when she twisted her body along with her hands.“How could you do this, Mrs. Letrain?” Damian asked to the coach that was being held down by two guards. She looked at him from her peripheral vision and scoffed as a response. No, she won’t speak to anyone, even to the Student Council President. He’s just a student after all, barely holding any authority to this school if not the faculty and the dean actually backing him up. She doesn’t recognize the Student Council as anything but a plaything for the students to try

SSHS 23 The atmosphere was indeed heavy, and over all inducing the two young spies’ anxiety. But they have to face this, this can be considered as a learning experience after all. “I have heard that your first mission was a success and it was done in a fast manner. For rookies, finishing a mission in less than a month really is a great feat, and with that I congratulate you.” The senior spy spoke in a gentle manner at first, with regards to congratulating Hestia and Albert with their first mission. It is indeed true, mostly, rookies like them would take one to one and a half months to finish the mission given, and yet they were able to do so in a fast manner. The two were only able to bow their heads as a reply to the compliment, they were too nervous to speak.

SSHS 25   All stood shocked as they saw Hestia in the open doors of the Student Council Office. They all stood there, unmoving as if their limbs were frozen still, like unbendable steel that is so solid it cannot even be moved, like something in thor gears are stuck. And oh, their faces— all mouths were wide open and were like that, their eyes were popped open and they all looked like they had seen a ghost. The only thing needed is for their face to turn into a pale white and the expression of ‘seen a ghost’ would be complete. Only that, there’s no ghost, just Hestia. Just Hestia with her face, where an expression lies like it was stitched or tattooed. Her eyes held nothing but cold, and it was somehow emotionless, her eyes laid just still and looking at the three peo

SSHS 27 After a short nap, Hestia got up from the sofa and observed her surroundings. Turning her head from left to right, she took in how the day was nearing the late hours of the afternoon as the hues outside of the windows were painted with orange, yellow and then faded to violet and blue— indicating the wee hours of the afternoon. She also noticed that there was no more chatter present anymore, that everything was quiet. Except from the faint scratching of a certain pen to a course paper. She turned her head to where the sound was coming from and she saw Damian, sitting while intently focused on what he was writing. He seemed to be composing an essay of some sort as he sometimes stops mid writing and seemed to contemplate for a

SSHS 29 It was the second day of her return, and she has a lot of work to do. Paper works are laying in a neat pile beside the table of the Student Council President and are waiting to be touched, reviewed and signed. It was the second day of her return and there was a lot of work to do. She has yet to ask the two other members about any meetings, any upcoming events and the likes. It was the second day of her return and there was a lot to be done, and yet, when she opened the doors to her classroom, everything went quiet. Even Excami stopped talking and looked in her direction.  “Good morning Hestia.” Excami greeted her with a wave and a bright smile and then went back to talking with the other students. Excami was the only one who greeted her as she entered the cl