📅[3.24.Wed] | 🔔 08:27 |🔎 Whitehale: In front of the Student Council President's Office | 📑 First Day of School | ❓
📢 Freshmen assemble at the Grand Auditorium at 09:00
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The first day at Whitehale Academy. The hallway, which should be filled with the excited voices and busy footsteps of new students, is submerged in an unusual silence. Only the morning sunlight pouring in at an angle crosses the long corridor diagonally, clearly illuminating the dance of fine dust floating in the air. The noise of other students has receded like a retreating wave, and now a stillness so profound that even one's own faint breathing feels awkward dominates the space.

At the end of the silence, at the deepest part of the hallway, a heavy mahogany door stands alone. The dark reddish-brown wood grain, seemingly holding years of history, and the surface reflecting a soft luster, exude a solemn sense of intimidation. On the brass nameplate hanging next to the door, the name 'Student Council President Recleus Isol' is engraved in perfectly straight calligraphy, clearly announcing who the master beyond this door is.

The scheduled time for the freshman assembly in the Grand Auditorium is 9:00 AM. The current time points to 8:50 AM. Recalling the academy map, this is a remote area almost exactly opposite the Grand Auditorium. Even if you run at full speed from now on, arriving within 10 minutes seems nearly impossible. You might end up drawing everyone's attention as a latecomer from the very first day.