The Author's POV

A couple of days had passed since the party, but news of what had transpired during the party spread throughout the whole academy like wildfire.

It was to the point that pretty much everyone knew what had happened.

Currently, I was laying on my bed staring at the white ceiling of my room. Lost in my own thoughts.

I thought that since I didn't directly participate in the main plotline of the story that the future wouldn't change.

I thought I had full control of my memories, so I decided to take advantage of them and help myself to some of the benefits whilst also trying to not affect the plotline.

But I was wrong...no matter how small the change was, once it began...there was no stopping it.

It suddenly hit me.

One little change could cause massive changes to the whole story. It was like a domino chain.

Regardless of how small the force was, once the first domino fell, like a chain reaction all the dominos fell apart.

I was naive, no! I was arrogant.

Because of my arrogance, the plotline started changing. In a way that I was losing control of the advantage that I had as the author.

The event between Elijah and Amanda should've never happened this early in the novel. Somehow my actions had affected the novel. Despite me repeating to myself that everything was going to be fine, I was simply lying to myself.

I couldn't deny something that happened right before my eyes. I couldn't deny that my existence itself had changed the plotline.

...I fundamentally needed to change the way I was thinking.

But how?

'Do I actively interact with the protagonists or keep myself in the shadows as I did before?'

I was lost...

-Ring!

Snapping me from my thoughts was the sound of my cellphone ringing. Turning it on I looked at the notification that showed up.

[Amanda Stern, singlehandedly defeats rank villain that had infiltrated the academy and posed as Elijah Turner. She had been awa...]

'It seems like the news was already starting to spread outside of the academy...'

During these past few days, Amanda managed to cement herself as one of the foremost geniuses in our generation. 'Ice queen', 'Bow Godess', 'villain killer' all sort of nicknames started circulating around the academy as everyone started paying attention to her.

The reason for such attention was because...she singlehandedly defeated a rank villain despite only being in the early stages of rank. A genius amongst geniuses. After the incident, she was now being compared to the likes of Kevin in terms of raw talent.

Turning off my phone, I gave myself a pat on the back. It seems like I managed to cover my traces quite well as nothing was mentioned regarding me.

It also seems that Thomas covered for me, preventing anyone from finding out that I was responsible for tipping them about the incident.

Looks like I owe him one...

Fortunately, apart from the small loophole, with the facts pointing towards Amanda, my daily life returned to what it was before.

well, that was how it was supposed to be like, but...

After changing and heading to my classroom, I noticed two eyes deeply staring at me from the left side of the classroom.

Awkwardly smiling, I lightly waved in Amanda's direction. I was hoping she would take then hint and leave me alone, but it seemed that my action only further increased the intensity of her stare.

'...does she perhaps have a grudge against me for putting her in the spotlight?'

I thought as I tried my best to look at the front, ignoring her piercing stare.

was plausible. Because of my action, the whole world was

something like this happened to me, I too would've held a grudge against

misunderstand something regarding my

it. She probably thought that I was

was not wrong about that, but looking back at the event, she probably

villain, many

her last-ditch attack, and if Elijah didn't underestimate me added with me having [Monarch's indifferece]...I would've never been

together helped me achieve. It wasn't something I could ever

no what if's in this world and thus I was now stuck with Amanda thinking I was some sort of genius that was comparable to the likes of

...this was honestly problematic.

"...hm?"

Melissa who was sitting three rows behind Amanda noticed her weird behavior and

her eyes paused

rubbed her eyes a couple of times before making

clicked her tongue, then

now, she did her signature smile. The smile signaled that she was

I start crying

why I didn't want to interact with her. Not only was she a sadistic girl who took pleasure in

Kevin were currently busy talking with Miss Donna, and

fact that the class loner suddenly interacted with the two most beautiful girls in the academy was to spread, I could already start planning

those two have could probably fill twenty five football fields. It was that

is starting, please be

and seeing that it was time for class to start, Donna dismissed everyone that was in the

"Quiet please"

quiet down, Donna lightly raised her palm.

I couldn't help but admire her even more. The degree of control she had over the class

with the art she practices, but her natural charisma was not to be dismissed either. She just had this charm around

will select the groups you will be split into during

forgot this was

with the Amanda thing that I had completely forgotten we

didn't

the front of the class

about my predicament, Donna took a large box

your name one by one in ascending

ut her

be your group for the week that you

being called, Kevin stood up

"Here?"

and go back to

Kevin reached his hand into the

everyone's attention was drawn towards

guaranteed results. This was shown multiple times in things such as in the virtual class and other group activities as he got the first rank in every one of those

I scoffed

you will get a good grade? Hate to break it to you but this

number, Kevin remained silent for a second before going back to

didn't show what

got. His group was [Group 7], and if I'm not wrong Melissa would end up

"Next, Melissa Hall"

up, Melissa walked to the podium and took a

the ticket, Melissa walked back to her seat. The stares were just as intense as when Kevin had come up. This time it wasn't because of her ability, but more because of how

"Next, Jin Horton"

.

.

.

"Next, Ren Dover"

who knows how long, my

me. No one really cared about

but, I found two sets of eyes focusing