Morwenna wasn't about to start a brawl-she had more sense than that.

Sandra, flanked by her clique, couldn't help but jeer and mock loudly.

Even the usually busy Student Council President was drawn out by the commotion.

Looking at Campbell, he asked, "What's going on here? What's all the fuss about?"

Before Campbell could reply, voices from the crowd piped up.

"Council President, we trust that you'll be fair. We demand a new election for the Freshman Representative."

"Council President, the Student Council should represent all students, not just be a megaphone for a select few!"

"We demand fairness and an end to nepotism and backdoor deals!"

"Morwenna should be expelled from Rosefrost University! She's tarnishing the reputation of our school." "Expel her!"

with satisfaction as the crowd she had incited grew

was spiraling out of

just the people rehearsing in the auditorium, other students began trickling in to watch the drama

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in her life, she wasn't easily rattled by these

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was chosen on her merits to be the Freshman Representative, unaware that

a personal vendetta against her. Catching Morwenna's gaze, the usually brash Barclay, for some reason, couldn't hold eye contact and looked

simply snorted, it was unclear at

was on the verge

do any of you really know me? If you did, you wouldn't say such things. And

one to shy away from a challenge, and her confidence silenced the

"I heard your SAT score was only a 1400. We have freshmen here at Rosefrost

replied calmly, "If Rosefrost University selects its representatives based solely on academic performance, then I have no arguments. But as

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