Antonio walked into the room, catching only the last tiny bit of the victory dance. "Hope I haven't missed anything," he called out in greeting before taking a seat at the staff table.

It was difficult for Antonio to digest the fact that the summer break was nearly over and that classes were about to resume again. My, how the time had flown, it seemed like only yesterday that the students were hard at work on their finals. He smiled at the memory of the finals, the students had really outdone themselves and performed brilliantly. He would have to think of something really awesome this term to outdo that!

His brain wasn't functioning, all he could do was slump into his chair at this point, listening to the banter between Macadrian and Max.