[center][h2][color=gray][u]       [color=39b54a]✣[/color]   The Boss  [color=39b54a]✣[/color]       [/u]
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[color=fff79a]“Your fly is down,”[/color] were the first words Boss gave to the other teacher, not going to bother recuperating her greeting when dignity and appearance were at stake. As soon as Hildr got that taken care of, no doubt ruining Tilia’s day further, Boss replied with, [color=fff79a]“Don’t get your hopes up too soon. These types of things usually have a wrench thrown in them somewhere. And I already see you know who making a fuss.”[/color]

Who Boss referred to was the happily bouncy girl that waltzed right up to Tilia to do…something. She already knew Blake was going to be a troublemaker like she was every other school year and made a mental note to keep an eye on that one. Still, there was nothing she could do about it now, not when the ceremony was about to begin the grand inductions.

Assuming everyone was done with their conversations and introductions-and even if they weren’t, the show must go on-the candlelight would dimmer down and center on the focal point that was the stage. Boss craned her neck to look in that direction, expecting the Student President herself walk up to give the usual speech about becoming fine young ladies of society and establishment.

And while all of that was routine for her, she still would have preferred that small normalcy as opposed to the individual she least expected to walk onto that stage. [color=fff79a]“Oh you’ve got to be kidding me,”[/color] Hildr would hear from the other woman mutter under her breath. One glance at the speaker was all she needed to affirm what had Boss so riled up and the blonde woman had to keep the urge from sighing in the middle of all this silence. That wasn’t the Student President; but she was wearing her uniquely-styled uniform.

[color=f7941d]“Whoah, whoah, what a big turn out this turned out to be, oh ho! Hi, hi everyone, and welcome to our quaint little Saint Hirst Academy, oh yeah!”[/color] said the [url=https://s1.postimg.org/xaxhcnwr3/hashiri_nio_akuma_no_riddle_drawn_by_lichanice.png]girl[/url], bowing excessively to those watching. While the savvier students might be wondering if the Student President had rotated positions, newer girls would have no idea of the falsity taking place. 

[color=f7941d]“We at Saint Hirst extend our warm greetings to you all and-”[/color] The usual speech was carried out flawlessly but Boss found her body unable to relax. Surely something had to go wrong; it couldn’t have been this simple- [color=f7941d]“Oh ho, and to conclude, you’ll each be finding your directions to class located in your dorm rooms. And you’ll find [i]those[/i] directions to the two lovely ladies dressed in suits to my right. Don’t be too shy to push and shove; they’re trained professionals, oh ho!”[/color]

There it was.