An Ancient Language?!

A meeting was taking placeI inside a boardroom, the same one in which the Eitsirc academy's top management, together with the head teachers and the vice principal, normally met.

However, while all the executive chairs were filled, indicating that every executive was present, the same could not be said for those belonging to the vice principal or the head teachers, with only one of the latter present.

"...How is it possible that this happened...?" Asked a woman of great beauty and long pink hair with a cold expression on her face, Amara Pieren, the head teacher of the esper class, "Not only do we have dozens of injured, but also... there are 14 deceased children... just how did this happened?"

Although the tone of her voice as she asked these questions was calm, everyone present could sense that the woman was actually extremely angry.