"Have you heard…"
"Of course I was there, the whole school was basically present, stop fucking asking me if I have heard."
"Hehehe, thought you would be busy somewhere else with your…"
"Shut the fuck up, I shouldn't have told you… besides it was just supposed to happen today but thanks to those S Elites arrival. Our time got ruined.
His face was perfectly hidden by helmet. His normal frame remains a mystery too."
"Hehehe… I heard Storm commissioned for an act to be made in order to find the dude."
"I know right. Some have begun to speculate he's a ghost, the spirit of a dead student who rose upon sensing they were in dire need of a score. Came to save the day and then disappeared again. The Stallion Ghost they say."
"What a bunch of nonsense." Another student added, interrupting the other two.
"I saw him, mere moment after being speared, stood up and jogged to pick his tracksuits. Do you call that a ghost?"
