By the time Holly Winslow and Sean Hayes arrived at the side of the stage in their baggy uniforms, Mortimer Quincy was already there, standing next to the principal with his head slightly lowered.
He was wearing Jarton High's blue and white uniform, with the two words "Jarton High" written on the left side of the chest.
His height filled out the uniform's length, embodying the spirit the school aimed for while adding a touch of handsomeness.
'In contrast, my own uniform is loose and saggy. The sleeves are bunched up, and even though I've cuffed the pants legs way up, they're still too long, covering my white sneakers.'
A shadow fell over him, and Mortimer Quincy subconsciously looked up, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.
The Jarton Second High uniforms were genuinely ugly, but the girl in it was genuinely beautiful. He uttered a single word: "Holly."
Holly Winslow glanced at the principal and school leaders behind her and called out guiltily, "Cousin."
