"I've never seen such an arrogant freshman! Since you don't believe us, you can just wait here. I'm going to find the freshman counselor! That'll make you give up for good!" With that, the upperclassman girl dashed off and was gone in a flash.
'Running away at the first sign of trouble—what kind of habit is that?' Seraphina Sterling glanced at her watch. There were still two minutes until the registration deadline. 'Going to find the counselor now? What was she doing before? Even if the counselor could run like the wind, there's no way they could get here in two minutes. What a great way to stall for time!'
The upperclassman boy said no more, immediately turning back to take down the sign for the new student registration desk and slowly packing up the equipment.
