Matt clapped for all of his fellow classmates. Metalheart or not. Yes he received odd and strange looks but he didn't care. The old and so close to death crowd that sat behind him didn't matter. His parents, the judgmental old rich people, all of them were just relics waiting to die so the young can take charge and make this cursed system a place where everyone can live freely unbound by the chains of ranks and titles. Matt honestly couldn't wait his turn. Once he received his job and the rumors, like they usually do, spread like the wild fire they are and reach his family he'll already be tarring at their company's throat. A slight grin came across his face at the thought of the changes to come after tonight. He waited silently as another classmate of his was called upon.
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