Shouts erupt in the dining hall, and the students flock to the centre. Tables are automatically shifted to the sides, leaving an empty ground for the two students.
"We should go." Isaac states. I nod in agreement, and we turn to the door. But the flock of students trying to see the view becomes an impenetrable wall within seconds.
"Oooh," Chloe taunts, "Afraid to hit a girl?"
Dean shakes his head, and immediately lunges. The students scream and shout, cheering on their favourite Elite. Chloe hesitates one moment too slow, and takes a heavy blow to the stomach.
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