Mischa FIRST PLACE LOOOOOOSER!
So it was finally time for the awards ceremony. Jozef was not particularly looking forward to it knowing in his heart that his school had not done as well as he had hoped. Yet here he was, making his way over to the winners circle.
Spotting Headmistress Truebridge sitting up front, Headmaster Zitnik thought about joining her. No, not really, but he did see her sitting there looking all smug like she just KNEW her school was going to win this thing. So yeah, no sitting with that woman. For now he was going to talk with the only student of his he seen there, Mischa...
Or not.
Seems they were getting this ceremony under way before all the students even got there.
Before giving his full attention to the man up front, Zitnik did one more quick look around the area for his students. They better have a good reason for not being in the winners circle right now. Even if they weren't the apparent winners of this competition. At least they beat out those french kids.
Stopping next to Mischa, the headmaster crossed his arms over his chest. "I'm glad to see at least one of my students had the decency to make it over here." To hear their school didn't win. Again he glanced around the area. Where the blazes was Broni? Of all his students, she was the one he would have expected to see here, not mischievous Mischa.
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