The sound of cheering students was practically deafening when Nisha and I stepped out onto the field.
The Stadium field was much the same as I remembered it. Short, neatly-trimmed green grass covered the entire field, which was about half a football field wide and long. Huge stage lights overhead provided more than enough illumination by which to see because the Stadium’s roof was currently closed due to rain. The scent of freshly-cut grass filled my nostrils, while the heat from the lights above could be felt even through my costume.
Seated in the stands all around us were every single student from every Team in the Academy. Students of all years and Teams cheered on my name or the name of Team Mask’s Michael Omar. From what I could tell, it looked like students were arranged by year a
