LISTENING TO THE VOICES.

The students of royal envoy's academy were dressed as nobles, no wonder it was a school for the wealthy. Their uniform was royal blue with a red tie or bow tie for the girls. I was assigned to teach the fifth grade and I just hope I wouldn't regret taking this job too. I walked quietly into the classroom and introduced myself. The students although looked like rascals, but I just knew how to handle them.

"So, ladies and gentlemen… would you kindly introduce yourself?" I requested and they laughed. I nodded annoyingly. Furthermore, I paced to the board and pointed at the boy at the front row who was busy reading a magazine, how disrespectful. As he stood up to speak, I suddenly heard a loud blast within the school. The children looked at me scared.

"Run!!" I yelled, and the children began jumping over their desk to scramble for survival, I was behind leading them out and before my eyes, a missile passed through the window and exploded.

"And that's my name" the boy's voice beckoned, jer