Julius peeked over a heavy crowd whilst Yevian slipped his head between two rustling sleeves in the chaotic crowd.
With a pant and a half, Julius called out to Yevian through the madness.
"When does this even start?"
Yevian attempted to respond, but he was swallowed by a ruthless bustling crowd.
"Too many... People... Can't-. Breathe."
Silleto tapped his shoulder.
"Psst. Give me the levels... I need to make a last minute bet."
"Is that even possible?"
"Quick, pretty please."
"Appraisal."
The blue light was cast under everyone's legs, Everyone was too focused on the fight to notice the blue light from the back.
[Leonard- Level 48]
[Vibra- Level 49]
"Vibra is 49 and Leonard is 48." He muttered.
Silleto nodded and smirked before dashing to the closing betting poles.
But Julius' tensed brow was swiftly cleansed as the Duel Manager, a randomly assigned teacher, walked out toward the middle of the stage, irritated and annoyed.
Finally...
