Inside the arena, the atmosphere was suspiciously tense as hundreds of teenage girls and young women began standing up in preparation for one name being called.
They hid their banners in their lap, had their phones already recording, and were just waiting for the first middle and last name of a certain individual to be called.
"Ready-"
"Steady-"
"Shhhh shhhhh. We can't make noise until they call him. That's why they made him go last."
As the families of the other students stared back curiously, wondering what was going on, the name of the final student was called by the principal with a crazily large handlebar mustache.
"Last but not least, I'm calling up Ariel Bada Matisse. Graduating summa cum laude and as the valedictorian of the class."
The moment the red-haired boy with the angel graduation cap stepped on the stage, banners flew up as the fans who came to support their pick began to rap the song from one of his previous performances.
"Whooo wanna rock with Ari!
