Those who were weak were forced to kneel down while only a handful was enduring the inhuman force Elijah Smoke was releasing.
"Interesting." Elijah Smoke said as he noted those who remained standing. One of those was of course Tom. This burden was nothing in front him but he had to show a struggling facade because he did not think it wise to stand out too much especially before those much stronger than he was right now.
"Again, I welcome you to Swynton Academy!" Elijah Smoke said once more as he relented and completely cut off the aura of death he was outpouring towards the little kids. He walked down the platform as another individual replaced his place to speak to the students.
"How are you children? Do not take heart what the Master did. He only has your future in his mind as he does not want you to waste the chance that your families have given you. I am Stella Fry, the Mistress of Swynton Academy.
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