Olivia gently tossed him the paper, also giving him the pen in the process.
"Do you trust me?" Cassien asked, his gaze attached to the sheet.
"If I didn't, then I would've never made you my assistant." She answered, that response bringing a calm and soothing feeling into Cassien.
"Glad to know," he smiled. "Then I'll begin to answer."
He looked at the sheet closely.
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Class 1D Leader: ______
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Class 1C Leader: ______
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Class 1B Leader: ______
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Class 1A Leader: ______
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The instructor's voice returned.
"For your own section, please just write down whoever your leader is. Thanks a lot."
Cassien clicked the top of the pen a couple of times, the satisfying noise easing his ears. The guards were still exploring the area where they spotted Siv alone, with no gun because Cassien had cloned it.
He took a look at the other representatives of each class, also holding their own sheets.
