Monday morning couldn't have come at a faster time.
The first thing everyone woke up to was an alert from the Academy in their inboxes, telling them to attend an assembly in the amphitheatre at 9 AM on the dot. This assembly was mandatory and required the attendance of cadets from all Divisions. Missing it would mean a demerit and a stern talking-to at the end of the day.
Lennon and Kenneth shared a glance across the kitchen island as they read the message together.
"Why do I have a feeling this assembly isn't going to go the way I'm expecting it to?"
Kenneth snorted inside his cup. "Is that another Striker thing? You can sense when something is about to go wrong?"
Lennon chortled as he poured milk into his jasmine and white rose coffee. What a jasmine and white rose coffee consisted of was beyond him.
"Nah, I think that's just good old-fashioned intuition."
