The schoolyard, usually noisy, descended into pure chaos. THERE SHE IS— NO WAY, THIS ISN’T A DREAM, RIGHT?! THAT SINGER CAME HERE?! In the far back corner, Davinno Cassius Max was still lounging casually on his motorcycle with his gang. There was Raka, the loudmouth. Dion, stonefaced, eyes sharp as he scanned the area. And Bayu, the most laidbac...Read more