"I don't get paid enough to listen your spat." Saying that the teacher left, leaving behind three shocked looks.
"What just happened?" Xavier asked as he saw the teacher, who clearly wasn't any big shot, walking away so carelessly, "Are we jokes to them?"
"I don't know, maybe there is a big conspiracy-" Arthur's words were interrupted before he could finish.
"That's how it looks like." Hearing the familiar voice, both Xavier and Arthur's eyes turned to me. One was of ego and the other strange.
"For them, it doesn't matter that we fought a fucking cult leader and won a competition among thousands… we won't be anything other than chumps to them, Oh!" I stop as if remembering, "I meant you all are nothing but chumps to them."
"And what about you? Do you think of yourself as some great guy that's actually worth a damn!" Xavier said, trying to bite at me.
"Yes, I do actually."
