Chapter 117 Result

• The two men maintained eye contact briefly, but it was enough to make them both wince as the past suddenly returned. Sea-green eyes faltered, regretting briefly before closing entirely, emotionless. I shuddered at their coldness; it made me think of Tyrone's first impression of me at the beginning of the year. Mark's frown was forced into place by reminiscence, and his pale green eyes flinched, conveying nothing but sadness.
• As they passed slices of their blueberry cake throughout the classroom, George and Kenneth began to create a disturbance, so they both turned their backs on it. Victoria sneered at Aria, categorizing that she would need holy water to clean up the crumbling, dry mess. As those around us coughed up the dry cake, we stood there in awkward silence because George didn't bother approaching us.
• Ms. Wilson gave George and Kenneth a reasonable forty, an F.