"My apologies but Class-C won't be participating in this event."
Alexander, a blonde boy with brown eyes said resolutely.
'Huh?'
Liam's jaws dropped, flabbergasted.
"Wait, why?! You've got nothing to lose."
Unfazed, Alexander folded his arms, a smirk featured his face.
"Don't be so informal. Our class isn't participating. That's all."
"This isn't something you planned." Liam noted. "Rather, it seems like you are just listening to orders."
"And so what? It's our Leader's order. So keep your nose out of our business."
Alexander sneered, then walked away, the three Class-C students following him a moment later.
'I need to talk to Hazel and Isabella.'
.....
During lunch break, he invited the two to a quiet corner in the cafeteria.
Sitting opposite them, he thought how strangely Hazel contrasted Isabella. The attitude, the hair color, the eye color and so on.
"It seems like you already saw what happened, right?" Liam asked, a frown on his face.
