41 Confess

"You taking interest in your peers?"

A girl smiled in a playful manner that the rest of the girls had to take silence.

There was slight reverence in the way they looked at her before turning to look at the person who had to answer the question.

Ayesha responded with a slight smirk

"No, I was wondering what my juniors were doing lately."

On person tried to prolong the conversation on this topic and added

"So you like them younger?"

Ayesha blushed at the answer and the rest laughed in amusement.

Breaking into smaller groups of conversations, there was a constant gossip about which boy seemed the most appealing.

Taking advantage of this, Ayesha walked closer to the girl who asked the starting question

"Jessica, can I borrow some notes? Lately, classes havebecome more difficult."

The girl named Jessica frowned.

"Stop with the formalities, there's no one forcing us to act. Relax and take a deep breath"

Halfway through the sentence, Jessica's tone became warmer and gentler but with a tacit agreement she began walking.

Ayesha followed behind and entered her dorm.

It seemed way larger than what was perpetuated from the outside as it came equipped with a kitchen, bathroom, living room and two bedrooms.

Jessica had a certain status besides being a senior at this school that allowed her to have a dorm as big as this.

Ayesha wanted to applaud in amazement but when entering Jessica's room, she was in awe at how tidy it was.

There was a small desktop with a mirror in front that had multiple stick notes attached to it.

Most of them were motivational quotes

"You got this!"

"Tomorrow's problem is for tomorrow's you!"

Jessica saw that Ayesha had taken notice of her notes and quickly hid them away in flurry.

"Uhmm, you saw nothing."

Seeing that Jessica was busying herself with tidying her stick notes, Ayesha took her time to take a gander around her room.

Her eyes pinpointed a drawer that grabbed her immediate attention as Ayesha reached her hand out.

"So what notes are you looking for?"

Ayesha retracted her hand in the blink of an eye before greeting Jessica's eyes.

"Oh, I think I mainly need help with Magic History."

Jessica chuckled in response

"You think?"

The playful response created a slight sense of anxiousness but Ayesha was too determined to stop.

...

"Yo Christian, let's get some lunch"

A young man patted the shoulder of Christian who was studying a book inside the library and stared at him.

"Okay, I do feel quite hungry."

Christian followed behind but scoffed

'Your peasant hands are interrupting my appetite"

This thought didn't show as he continued to maintain a conversation with the young man.

Walking towards the canteen, there was a slight commotion after Christian had exited.

In the the distance there was a large mob with muttering, incoherent to Christian's ears while his curiosity piqued

"Christian, you unfortunately you can't go to the canteen yet."

The teacher was unfamiliar to him but he guessed that his name must have resounded within the school that allowed multiple teachers to hear his great name.

"Why?"

"Gather with the crowd, we're looking for a pervert."

This time the young man asked the questions.

"What happened?"

"In the whole history of what Redwood Academy has lasted for, this incident is one that is unprecedented. Just watch carefully."

Christian stopped his adventure to the canteen but instead joined the crowd with the young man next to him trying to insert his opinion for every door they visited.

The young man had overheard a few of the commotions and reported it to Christian.

"Apparently there has been a thief in recent times. People have Space Rings, so why aren't they checking those?"

Christian thought that the young man had asked a good question but was concerned on what was exactly stolen

If their Autarch Society took advantage of this situation to 'investigate' what type of treasure was stolen they would earn a good reputation and a mysterious resource.

It was tempting to take control of the investigation but Christian decided that he would be better off to just wait and see.

Door by door there was yet to find anything interesting.

At this point they had entered the dorms of most of the wealthy people

Christian saw the next person to be interrogated was a very interesting young man.

He had unusual emerald green eyes that contained a compelling energy that made him feel a chilling aura that had a hint of killing intent.

The face seemed extremely familiar but Christian couldn't put his finger on who exactly he was.

Every way he answered the teacher had a weird coldness and indifference.

Their interrogation had ended early. Christian desired to know who exactly that guy was however the crowd moved further away from that man's door.

Shrugging it off, Christian saw that the teacher was engaging in a conversation with another teacher.

"We can't go to the noble area."

"If we don't then we'll have an entire country coming to destroy our school. Weigh your choices and tell the principal for all I care."

The teacher was pushed away as the other teacher continued his investigation.

One by one, rooms were entered and people were interrogated but Christian realized an obvious pattern.

Half of the girls he knew were not questioned at all by the teachers.

He understood a few reasonable and logical parts for the interrogations.

Certain institutes already had other teachers sent to monitor students and even the Head of Disciplinary Actions was currently at the noble area.

It felt weird because the next door had the same number plate as the one he had.

"Sir, we've found it!"

One of the people had already screamed towards the Head of Disciplinary Actions

In his hand was a black bag with what seemed to be hundreds of female undergarments ...underwear?

Christian realized at this point that the room was his.

'Are those Rose's?'

This was his first thought but before he could justify himself he saw the Head of Disciplinary Actions take out a piece of paper and flip it one by one.

"CHRISTIAN VIKANDER!"