Villain Supreme

Fashionably Late

Professor Albert Orion stood at the front of the classroom, his sharp gaze swept over the students of Class A, his voice resonating with authority as he imparted his knowledge.

The room was filled with an air of discipline and studiousness, with the students diligently taking notes and absorbing every word.

However, amidst the hushed ambiance, a sudden commotion caught the corner of Professor Orion's eye.

Turning his head slightly, he observed a scene unfolding outside the classroom window. There, racing toward the woods with wild abandon, was none other than Tiraz, the perpetual latecomer of Class E.

Tiraz's vibrant hair fluttered in the breeze as he dashed through the academy grounds, his expression a mixture of panic and determination. "I'm late again!" he shouted, his voice echoing through the campus.

A flicker of amusement danced in Professor Orion's eyes, although his stern countenance remained unchanged.

He couldn't help but appreciate the irony of Tiraz's perpetual tardiness,