32 Chapter 32. The heads and Blood red eyes (1/2)

All the students who were called, from all grades were gathered in the hall. The hall was divided exactly in half. A pathway was seen in the middle and all the chairs that were lining the created pathway, were placed in one straight line.

Everything went silent, when Manves entered the hall. Student who were glaring at the opposite side students, stopped and raised to their feet.

From one side, a girl took a few steps forward. She was tall for an average girl and had a pissed off expression on her pale white face. Her features soft, but expression sharp.

Simultaneously, a boy from other group stepped up and took same number of steps forward and almost stood at same level as the girl. He was tall, very tall, tan skinned, short hair with huge muscles.

Both of them, stood straight and said in unison, followed by their respective groups seated behind them, ”Good evening, Mr. Manves.”

Manves gestured for all of them to sit and everyone followed. The girl and the boy, went to sit, in the front row of their respective groups.

”Freshmen, please raise your hands.” Manves, spoke out him first sentence eyeing the both groups. The people in the first rows, expect the very front row, from both sides raised their hands. They were not much, but enough people.

”Good job.” He smiled while looking at the girl and the boy from earlier, to which the girl scoffed lightly. Mamves glared at her and started his speech.

”I'm assuming you might have attended the common welcoming event, so, I'm not going to repeat those words. Let's get to the point of this meeting.” Manves lifted his fore finger and nodded it lightly.

”Firstly get to know your respective heads or seniors or whatever.” He gestured and the girl and boy from before stood up.

They stood up and faced their groups, to introduce themselves. Both of them spoke at the same. They both faced each other and the boy smirked,

”Ladies first.” He gestured with the smirk. The girl gave a stern look and a smirk soon replaced it.

”Weak boys first.” She said, while cross in her arms and the boy gritted his teeth. Before he could retort, Manves' deep voice cut in.

”Enough.”

Then, suddenly the girl's voice cut in. ”Celia Dew. Senior. Vampire head for this year.” Her tone was leveled and measured.

The boy spoke after shooting Celine a glare, ”Hans Victor. Senior. Werewolf head for this year.” His with poker face, but his anger was evident in his voice.

”Well, thank you, for your effort of introducing yourselves.” Manves said through gritted teeth and waited for them to seat themselves, so that he could get this meeting over with.

”So, freshmen, they would your respective heads and if any problem with anything you can report to them, or to your respective sophomore heads, that you will get to know later.”