"Remember, we are all privileged to be in her presence. She is one of the greatest heroes our world has ever known."
Spectacular Mustache Man didn't really need to say it—every student there had grown up learning about Chieftain Amerika. In the United States, her name was etched into history. How could they forget, when she had once been considered for the presidency?
And not just for any term—but the very first one. The only reason she wasn't the country's first president was because she had turned the offer down.
It was all in the textbooks. They'd learned it back in primary school.
Still, a reminder never hurt.
"Chieftain Amerika is the very definition of a hero. She—"
"Mustache Boy, that's enough…" Chieftain Amerika cut him off gently, her previous tired voice now gone. "We're not here to learn about me. But… thank you."
She glanced at him and offered a faint smile before turning back to the students.
