"You are still a disrespectful little brat," said Mr. Professor after closing the door behind him. The wrinkles on the old man's face were enough to trace the map of the Central Alliance.
"…" Master Abraham stood in silence, carefully watching Mr. Professor as the latter voiced for them to proceed to the main office.
"Would you boys like anything to drink?" The old man fidgeted around an open drink refrigerator with different brands of soda. He was of average height, with a voice sounding quite bold and grainy.
"We're not here for anything. Give me a pass to leave the City," Master Abraham quickly said, stopping Roy from voicing his pick.
Mr. Professor disregarded Abraham's words and brought two drinks, one for himself and one for Roy.
"This must be your Initiate. You're taking students now, Black Zero?" the old man said with his permanent smile as he handed Roy the soda can from across his desk.
