Ciara finally arrived at her dorm and separated herself from her friends. She felt eyes on her, the attention of students she didn't bother glancing at to recognize.
Did they witness her fight and know she was a Tier 3? She had no idea!
'No... don't think about it!'
Quickening her steps, Ciara made for her room and shut the door behind her tightly, huffing in both exhaustion and anxiety.
"They know, don't they? They know..." She mumbled to herself as her hands instinctively went to her hair and roughened it in a crazed state.
After spending so long trying to hide it and blending in with everyone, Ciara had now become both a liar, and a maniac.
Her life was practically ruined.
"What do I do now? What do I do..." Ciara paced around her room asking herself in a panic.
She didn't want to break down before Serah and Sam and appear weak since they both seemed very worried about her, but she was freaking out internally.
She had lost a grip on herself and revealed her Tier 3 Status.
