Even as we continued screaming, something felt off. Everyone's passionate, but passion can only bring you so far until you must accept your faults. It's not that passion's bad, it's just that you must never let it consume you towards your reality. Well, at least that's a motto I've always lived by.
"Calm down, everyone!" Clad yelled into the megaphone, as everyone's screams turned into silence. "I'll now be calling names to each student to access your Amis. All you must do is stand on the platform I'm currently standing on, and poof! I'll do the rest!"
He lifted his head slightly to engage the crowd, probably, as he took out a sheet of notes from the inside of his suit, and declared, "Drace Malfoy! You're first up!"
Whispers started erupting in the crowd of Cleaners, but I'm not here to watch; I'm here to study.
