"Welcome, my precious students!" the man announced, voice ringing through the Grand Hall with a flamboyant warmth that immediately cut through the tension in the air.
Some students flinched. A few seniors groaned softly under their breath.
Director Arven spread his arms dramatically, coat flaring like a stage performer. "Ah, look at you all! So young and so energetic!"
Arven placed a hand on his chest in mock sincerity. "Now, I know what you're thinking. 'Oh no, the director looks too good to be an educator.' And yes, you're right. But I assure you, I do work here."
"Okay that's enough introduction," the director said before he continued speaking.
"For those new to our dear institution, allow me to clarify something important. This is not a school for the privileged so learn to behave and follow the rules or pay the consequences of your actions."