The twenty students gather around the middle. Looking at each other, Adrianne can sense the fear, some of them hold within. While some may appear strong, the dark aura, Adrianne was feeling was making her body feel excited.
"All of you, please take a seat in the middle. Make sure to wear the ring on your ring finger." A woman walks past, every student.
She was wearing a long sleeve black dress reaching below the knees. Her hands were carrying a set of golden sticks to be placed in the middle of the arena. The woman looked unpleased, probably because of her quirked eyebrows and eyes.
Her pointed nose and curvy lips told Adrianne, that the woman in front of them was once a gorgeous lady when she was still at an early age. Even though her features were already showing how old the woman was, Adrianne tilted her head as if thinking. The woman was familiar to her.
