Ivy's POV
The call ended abruptly, and moments later, the auditorium doors swung open. Rober stood there, rage emanating from every pore of his being, his knuckles white as he gripped the door handle.
"Get inside now," he growled, voice dangerously quiet. Despite his command, not a single student moved.
Taking initiative, I pushed my way through the crowd, offering reassuring smiles and gentle touches on shoulders as I passed. When I reached the door, I met Rober's furious gaze with a calm smile of my own. I turned my back to him, addressing the anxious crowd.
"Everyone, please find a seat inside. As I promised, no one is getting expelled today." The tension broke immediately, and students began filing past me into the auditorium, each bowing respectfully before entering.
"You will regret this," Rober whispered, barely audible but impossible for me to miss.
