All parties were silent. The shear lunacy of the topic at hand led the festival advisor to stare at the student council president with his mouth agape. How he became president still confounded the long time educator to this day. Every time the boy opened his mouth it always ended with teachers questioning his mental stability.

"Idiot! What on earth are you thinking! Of course we won't allow fire works! It would be a safety hazard!"

Souma Ayame rose quickly from his seat. A look of fierce determination etched its way onto his face. Suddenly he slammed his hand down on the desk rousing Shigure from his day dreaming and causing Hatori to sigh in frustration.

"I understand Sensei! We'll have an ambulance and police on standby in case anything happens!"

"Ah, good thinking Aya."

Shigure and Ayame gave each other the thumbs up while Hatori shook his head. This was going to be a long festival season. The teacher shot up from his seat even quicker than Ayame had. He swore to himself that he wouldn't get frustrated. He even told himself to try slowly counting to ten if the silver haired boy said something ridiculous. No time for counting. He went straight to ten.

"The problem is you're not thinking! You may come back and meet with me when you have serious ideas! In the mean time, get out of my office!"

The Souma cousins exited the office and made their way down the hall towards the Student Council room.

"The nerve! I thought it was a creative idea!"

"The teachers in this school are all going to develop aneurisms because of you."

"Nonsense Tori-san! They need to open their minds! Expand their horizons!"

"It's okay Aya. Even if the whole world is against you, we'll always have each other."

"Oh Gure-san, your words heal my soul! With you by my side I shall overcome any obstacle!"

"Idiots."