Chéreau walks in, and he takes it all in. "Cadet Lefévre!" He shouts with the built in PA system all NCOs seem to have.

Jean practically falls on the ground, throwing himself to attention. "Sir!" He sputters, surprised to see the Sergent-chef.

"Get your god-damned cap off the ground and square your uniform away!" Chéreau orders. Lefévre sprints into the hallway, scooping up his kepi along the way. He plops it on his head, and sprints back into the room, quickly buttoning his tunic. He stops at attention in front of Chéreau. A single button on his tunic is out of place.

"Lefévre, what are you doing to my beloved academy?" Chéreau shouts. "I said square it away!"

Lefévre winces and quickly fixes the error, returning to attention. "Into the hallway! Quick march!" He orders.

Lefévre marches into the hallway, remaining at attention, and stands back to the wall waiting.