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Do you think Laurence would approve of that? - the young man asked his classmate, posing his final question.
I don't know how Varya ended up nearby, but never mind, I won't dwell on it. -- I don't even know, Vale... I would, of course, start by seeking advice from teacher Laurence, but... Michaela's approach also deserves respect, -- said Varya evasively (she didn't like the boy's answer because it wasn't clear who he was going to "coexist" with, but Varya decided not to develop this topic).
Petition for the expulsion of Alidum Sirabe from the student body of NAILS
Dear Levisia Starlight, the students of the academy request that you immediately expel student Alidum Sirabe due to the fact that his presence within the walls of our educational institution creates unfavorable conditions for the lives of other students and endangers them.
1. Michaella Godwell 2. Barbara Bellring 3. Buddleya Kuncit 4. Fortis Vir 5. Gideon Velfazif 6. Neomarika Valze 7. Mana La Luna 8. Bonita Halain 9. Oleg Ugrev 10. Toad Road 11. Elliot Kent 12. Aorix Traba 13. Dinorsis Baloni
(Seizing an opportunity, Varya asks Michaela to cross out the words about "offspring" more thoroughly, just in case. So that it's completely unreadable.)
Ideally, the best way to live is to avoid signing anything anywhere, ever, and to stay off the radar – you’ll be healthier. And especially, don’t do it when the outcome is unclear, and your participation doesn’t even serve as a factor in determining a specific result. This list of names will definitely end up in the wrong place or trigger an unwanted reaction from the wrong people. Nevertheless, despite all the drawbacks of this disorganized activism from the bottom up, which no sane person believes in because it simply doesn’t work, the morning cries of horror were a very real and tangible phenomenon, and the school had already suffered a serious blow that significantly damaged its reputation and the opinions of people both inside and outside the school. At the very least, expressing a protest against the tyrannical headmistress is a righteous act, if it is done by someone else, and all that is required of the masses is to express a faceless note of solidarity. In the worst case, when this situation inevitably turns against those who signed – precisely in order to demonstrate to the students, within the framework of the concept of the school announced at the opening ceremony, what all the stories about changing the future with their own hands are really worth – you can refer to the fact that you misunderstood the question. Having habitually replayed the monologue in her head, Futaba silently signs.
"There's quite a lot to do... If we don't manage to do it, we won't be able to assign a guard to each student to protect them from evil forces... Well, let's hope it works out," thought the refitter and, with a confident nod, expressed her agreement to embark on the path of war, or rather, to go to the director's corridor.
— Barbarian, Michaella! — The headmistress rejoiced when the students appeared in the doorway of her office. — How can I help you? Hmm, let me see. — Taking a piece of paper in her hand, Levizia’s energetic mood quickly disappeared, as if it had never been there. After glancing at the list of names, she frowned. — Tell me honestly, has something happened between Alidum and someone else?
Levizia's question sounded ambiguous. Either she was genuinely worried that "something" might happen, or, on the contrary, she was surprised that it was even possible. In the first case, everything was fine (relatively speaking, of course), but in the second... The Refitai was flustered, not knowing how to answer. -- Well... not yet, Your Highness.
“Well, then neither of us has anything to worry about!” She sighed with relief and hid the petition in one of the drawers of her desk. “This academy welcomes young people from different cultures and nationalities, and therefore I see no reason why Alidum should not study here.”
“But he is a demon,” Michaela disagreed, “that is…”
“Yes, his skin color is a bit unusual, and he has horns growing out of his head, but is that a reason for concern? Try talking to him, and you will definitely become friends with him!”