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.

of my action, the whole

too would've held a grudge

did she perhaps misunderstand

about it. She probably thought that I was someone who was hiding his

event, she

rank villain, many factors had come

she had not distracted him with her last-ditch attack, and if Elijah didn't underestimate me added with me

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

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

...this was honestly problematic.

"...hm?"

lamenting at how Amanda probably misunderstood me, Melissa who was sitting three rows behind

eyes paused on

eyes a couple of times before making sure that Amanda was indeed looking

she clicked her tongue, then suddenly a smirk appeared

she did her signature

start

Not only was she a sadistic girl who took pleasure in other's suffering, but she was the type to repay

side, no one noticed the interaction that had just occurred. Emma and Kevin were currently

interacted with the two most beautiful girls in the academy was to spread, I

sheer amount of admirers those two have could probably fill twenty five football fields. It was

class is starting, please

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

"Quiet please"

for the class to quiet down, Donna lightly

up as soon as Donna spoke, I couldn't help but admire her even more. The degree of control she had over the class was quite impressive. With just a few words and gestures she managed to shut the whole class

she practices, but her natural charisma was not to be dismissed either. She just had this charm around her that made any man

will select the groups you will be split into during our trip

forgot this was

completely forgotten we had a class trip in

didn't want to

to the front of

predicament, Donna took a large box and put it

one by one in ascending

her register, Donna

that will be your group for the week that you will be

being called, Kevin stood up

"Here?"

a ticket and

hand into the

everyone's attention was drawn

paired up with him they were guaranteed results. This was shown multiple times

everyone's reaction, I

you but this time you'll

Kevin remained silent for

everyone's disappointment, he didn't show what group number he

rule didn't apply to me who knew exactly what he got. His group was [Group 7], and if I'm not wrong Melissa would end up being in the same group

"Next, Melissa Hall"

Melissa walked to the podium and took a

her seat. The stares were just as intense as when Kevin had come up. This time it wasn't because of her

"Next, Jin Horton"

.

.

.

"Next, Ren Dover"

who knows how long, my turn had

their ticket, most people ignored me. No one really cared about me so I didn't feel

but, I found