“No, she wouldn’t. As a teacher, she wouldn’t do something like that.”
These kids from wealthy families had an innate confidence and presence that made them difficult to handle.
“You never know.”
“If you can, try to get a different teacher. Even swapping with another class would work. If you do, I’ll delete the video for good.”
“We’ll see what we can do.
Ms. Crowe was in the wrong here, and it was an oversight on our part. On behalf of the school, we apologize to you all.
Additionally, you’ll still be hosting the opening ceremony tomorrow. We’ll pair you with a male student from another class.
Also, please prepare a performance for the show afterward. The student council will arrange the specific rehearsal details this afternoon.”
“I see this as a sign of the school’s trust in me, and it’s a great opportunity to grow. I accept.”
With that, Mira and Harvey returned to their classroom.
“Mira, that was amazing. Where did you get that video?”
“I secretly recorded it.”
“How?”
“With my phone.”
“Who are you kidding?”
“Believe it or not.”
She certainly couldn't tell anyone she was a hacker.
After class that afternoon, Mira met with the student council to memorize her hosting lines and rehearse her performance for the next day.
They wanted to see the Taekwondo dance from her last competition, so when she had a chance, she also had to meet up with her senior teammates from Arclight Arts Academy for a run-through.
By the time she got home, it was dark, and she was starving. Rachel had already called to hurry her along.
“You don’t have to perform in the school show, you know. Don’t wear yourself out.”


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