In the blink of an eye, the neat formations that had marched in dissolved completely within the gymnasium's vast seating area. They reformed into a few shapeless, huddled little groups, all completely immersed in the joyful atmosphere of the impending show.
Of course, the other classes weren't in much better shape.
Looking down from the stage, it was as if a neat chessboard had been overturned, scattering the pieces into several piles.
It was chaotic, yet brimming with a palpable energy and intimacy.
The air was already thick with the mingled smell of snacks, milk tea, and the crowd itself.
Amidst this buzz of anticipation, the overhead lights in the gymnasium dimmed one by one.
The clamor subsided as countless eyes turned toward the massive stage.
The heavy curtain became the sole focus, hanging silently in the dim light as if gathering its strength.
