The walk towards the Principal's office was quite short...and awkward. Alex and Thomas were walking in front of Armsmaster who kept an eye on them. I, on the other hand, got one of the Wards to keep an eye on me. Gallant I think? He was too shiny to get a good look and neither did I care.
After a brief stop at the office, we were led to a black van with PRT markings on the side. Wait a minute! How did they react to my presence so quickly? I guess this confirms the fact that the Wards do go to Arcadia. Stupid superheroes.
"Are you ok? You seem agitated." I hear the voice next to me ask. I nodded without turning to look at him. He was too shiny to look at. How often did Gallant shine his armor? Too often if you ask me.
"I'm perfectly fine. This is basically a Tuesday for me." I replied after a couple seconds. The silence was killing me. I hated it. Alex and Thomas were also surprisingly quiet. The 6-foot tall armored superhero wielding a halberd walking behind them was probably the reason. I really need to get one of those.
Gallant chuckled softly under his helmet and we entered the back of the van.
"Ouch." I heard Alex grunt softly as Jefferson slapped the back of his head. Idiots.
I hate today.