Rio hummed as he walked through the hallways of the academy, his footsteps resounding in the quiet corridors. He sipped the coffee he was holding, tasting the bitter splendor of the caffeine.
'It's already the second day of the exam...'
Rio faintly thought, his body stopping in front of the observation room door. He grasped onto the doorknob—before he could twist it open, a presence suddenly loomed over his back.
...He was getting a huge Déjà vu over this. Rio grimaced, preparing for the curious woman he wanted to avoid the most.
"O-oh.... hello, Mr. Rio."
An embarrassed voice resounded behind him.
It was far worst. Rio sighed, his luck... It was never going to be better. He loosened his hold over the doorknob, straightening his back as he prepared himself—he turned his back, confronting the elegant... ashamed noble lady.
