It took Michael less than twenty minutes to get back to Bright Academy—the same place where he'd taken the first part of the college exams yesterday.
Fifteen minutes to freshen up. Sure, he had a supernatural body, but that didn't mean he should bathe like the Flash.
Four minutes and fifty seconds to get dressed—because honestly, how long does it take to put on clothes?
Ten seconds to streak through the city like a blur, covering streets in the time it took others to blink.
And just like that, Michael was standing at the academy gates before 8 a.m.
He paused there, rubbing his temples, a faint frown creasing his brow. The cool morning air brushed against his face, but it wasn't enough to clear his mind.
His thoughts were already somewhere else—back on the message he'd received last night, one he hadn't been able to read until just seconds ago.
The results of yesterday's exam were out. The total score for the 1,000-question test was 1,200 points.
