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16 students gathered, all with no idea what was happening.

They were all silent for a while, unsure of their situation or on what to do.

"That makes us 16, yes?"

"Obviously..," Jackson sarcastically added but not before Akihiro could hit him in the head.

"For a model, you really lack manners..."

"Says the one who just held up their middle finger at me."

Akihiro proceeds to do it again but Easton puts it down due to seeing two boys looking at them in surprise.

"Maybe we should start with a calmer approach with the rest of our classmates?," Easton whispered.

"Since there's only 16 of us, we might as well try to get along together while we're all stuck here."

"You mean 15 of us, right?"

Jackson walked away from the two while Akihiro stuck his tongue out as Easton tried to pull him away.

"W-Well why don't we talk to one of these groups?"

They looked around, thinking of who to approach, due to everyone being separated into partners or groups already.

"Are you two alright?"

Turning around, they came to face-to-face with a light-mahogany red haired female with bright-harlequin green eyes.

Her hair was made into a braid, her attire was a combo of red and white colours accompanied with gloves and a crimson red apron.

"Yeah, just lost..," Akihiro guiltily admitted.

"I think we're all lost in this situation, can't really blame you.."

"You must be an ultimate too, right?"

The female smiled as she introduced herself.

"I'm Maeve Ambrose, the ultimate cook..."

Both boys gaped in awe.

From the news, Easton had recalled her representing the previous school she was once in before arriving to the academy.

She's won every gold medal when it came to baking or cooking contests, also cooking for charity and donation events.

She chuckled at both of the boys expressions.

"You two look like you've just seen a ghost.."

"Well, duh! You're like very famous!"

"So are you both..," Maeve pointed out with one eyebrow raised.

"We're all equals here, aren't we?"

"I'm Akihiro Pendulum, the ultimate cosmetologist and this is Easton M. Linux, the ultimate musician.."

Easton gave Akihiro a grateful look, finding relief that he didn't have to introduce himself.

He was surprised that Akihiro managed to remember his full name.

"Linux? I thought it was Miles?"

"Erm, um, well Miles is my birth parents surname. My step-family's surname is Linux..," Easton explained to her awkwardly.

"How'd you know that his real surname is Miles?"

Easton wondered the same thing since as far as he's concerned, he's never met these people nor have he told them his real surname yet.

"It's on the list.."

"List?," both boys questioned in unison.

"Well, the younger male over there found the list of all the students invited, including their full names," she explained as she pointed to the direction of a younger male conversing with another female.

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