'Who was it, who was it that spoke those words?' Ricktor thought, his teeth clenched. On the side of his head, a vein was starting to bulge and pulse slightly. All of this hidden under a smile.
'It was him, again.' Tensing his fist, Rictor's knuckles started to go white. His eyes were locked onto Raze's, and he didn't look away for a moment.
Being in this situation, Simyon's heart started to beat louder. 'How can I calm this situation down? There's no way, right? Raze was always going to do as he wanted, and I really don't have the pills.'
"No!" Simyon eventually yelled. "Raze had nothing to do with this. I was the one who took the pills for myself. I used them to try to get ahead so I could have an advantage in the upcoming assessment."
The students in the dining hall had fallen silent. Almost everyone was able to hear what was being said, and although Simyon had made this claim, none of the students believed it for a moment.