When he pushed the background, tools, etc. used in the play into the warehouse behind the scenes, the two sets of students from Almarks went out to the guest seat.
The first person who welcomed me was my fia.
"Good luck, guys"
When I say that with a smile, I shake hands with each student.
"That was fantastic. Very much."
"Thank you"
Following Nelson and Morgen, Almark also holds Feer's warm hand.
Almark slipped his eyes behind Fia's back.
"I'm looking for Dr. Illmis."
Feer immediately spotted him, and Almark nodded decidedly and badly.
"Yes."
"Dr. Illmis is back. You told me to tell everyone it was great."
"Really?"
I guess it was in my face that I was disappointed. Feir smiled and added.
"When I was in a magic class, I thought I'd know more."
Feea laughs when she sees Almark's face brighter all the time.
"You really respect Dr. Illmis."
"Yes."
Almark nods and bows his head to Fear to give way to the students behind him.
The passenger seats were already frustrating and the general public had mostly returned, but the students' appearance still remained slight.
"Almark!
Coren rushes over in a rare and hasty manner.
"Great, your plays. The cursed swordsman had an atmosphere."
"Oh, thank you"
When Almark smiles, Coren laughs joyfully.
"I envy Nelson. Try to fight like that with me."
"You fought in the woods, too."
"You didn't mean that yet. The one that gets hotter."
Colen said that, then turned his attention to Wendy, who had caught up from behind Almark.
"Hey, Wendy. You were beautiful as a ghost."
"Thanks"
When Wendy smiles, Coren arms as impressed.
"Eston has been saying about you cute cute cute, but I finally know what that means today. Anyway, it was beautiful."
"Eh."
Wendy dyes her cheeks red and lays her eyes down like she's in trouble.
"Ooh, Lilty."
Coren never really cared about Wendy's look like that, and he also spoke to Lilty, who walked from behind him.
"You, the song, you're so good. Let me hear it again."
"Oh, yeah"
Lilty looks up at Coren and nods as if surprised.
"Thanks"
"Speaking of which, Polois isn't with you."
When Almark said, Coren slapped his hand as he remembered.
"Oh, yeah, I did."
Then, whisper your face closer to Almark.
"It's all your fault."
"Our?
When Almark is decent, Coren laughs distorted at his mouth.
"Look at your plays, they're all gone blue. This is an emergency meeting in the classroom."
Then why don't you go too?
"Sort of. That's why I was in a hurry."
Coren laughs and sees the faces of two groups of students walking from behind Almark.
"Has Nelson gone yet? I really wanted to speak to Nelson, Leila and Serraja, too. Well, we don't have a choice."
Say hello, and Coren ran away like the wind.
"The three groups said it was an emergency meeting."
Almark looks back at Wendy.
"Because I saw our play."
"Yeah."
Wendy still nods with a slightly red face.
"Yeah. It's kind of awfully embarrassing to be praised from the front when you do it"
"Right."
Almark nods.
"But Colen's right. Wendy was so pretty."
"So no more"
Wendy wields her arms.
"That's what I'm ashamed of."
"Hey, blacksmith's son"
When they called me that, I turned around and waited with Ain's grumpy face as he sat in the guest seat.
There are also a few other students left in one group around it.
"Hey, Ain"
"I saw it."
Ain said blankly.
"Your play was really good."
Back to back with that word, Ain't even funny at all, Ein says.
"I cried so much about Ficke that I ran off to the dewstore saying I was hungry."
Ficke helped us, too.
Almark answers.
"Before it started, I said if you get nervous, you just have to act for Ficke. Because it reacts so honestly."
"I see."
Ain finally loosens his mouth just a little there.
"How about that? The Ficker guy, in the middle of a play, he told me that everyone was talking to me from the stage, so I thought," This is the guy. "
"Glad you took a good look"
To Almark's words, Ain also snorts, Hmm.
You know why I'm in such a bad mood?
"No."
Almark shakes his head.
"Why?"
"Guess what."
Ain says.
"Use your head for a little while, too."
That's what they say, and Almark looks at Ain's face and thinks a little too.
"Maybe your play is going to beat us."
But Ain sighed exaggerated.
"No. The other way around."
"Reverse?"
"Yes."
Ain't nodding.
"Today's auditorium was full, but in our play yesterday, there were a lot of spectators who couldn't sit down and watch. Simply because of the difference in the number of spectators who saw the play, we will win by the number of votes."
"Then"
All right, look, Almark clings his mouth to Ain's rugged face.
"The play is our loss."
Ain admitted frankly.
"Of course I'm confident in our play. But with a fair eye, your play was better. That's for sure."
Still, Ain goes on.
"We'll win."
Ain shook his head in regret.
"That touches me."
It was a prized Ein kind of rhetoric.
"You're going to say a shitty thing. Our class members."
From behind Ain, I heard a bright voice.
It was Wendy's roommate's color that made her face.
"Ain't no good at reason."
"Shut up, you are"
Ain flaunts his face.
"Didn't you go home with the Emelias?"
"I was going to. I really wanted to say something to Wendy and Almark, so I came home."
That's what Colour says, looks at Almark and smiles.
"Almark. The play was really good."
"Thanks"
Almark nods.
"I'm glad you said that."
"Your last scene with Wendy was lovely."
That's what Colour said, glimpsing Wendy talking to Chelsea behind Almark's back.
"You know, Wendy, I've been worried about you in the dorm room. He said he didn't know what to do with the last scene."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
The colour smiles and nods.
"But that's right. You've made a good decision by the end of the production. Good thing you made it to practice."
"No, actually."
Almark scratches his head.
"I really didn't decide anything until just before. I thought about all the scenes there on the spot."
"On the spot?
The colour rounds the eyes.
"You're lying."
"No, really. Me and Wendy, what we thought on the spot."
When Almark looks embarrassed, Colour and Ain look at each other.
"Okay. Let's not ask any more details."
Ein told me to declare.
"If I don't, I'm gonna want to beat you up."
"Right."
I rarely agree with Ein's words and the colours.
"From what, you mean it was a play out of common sense."
"Maybe we're still glad we won"
That's what Ain said and nodded.