Beep-!
Scanning my railcard at the booth, I passed through the gate to the platform.
Then, boarding the train, I made my way to the first class carriages and took my seat in a private booth.
Looking up at the screen, I watched as the text showing the destination scrolled from one side to the other.
[Next Station: East Weinstell Station ▪ ▪ ▪ ]
As per usual, it was the correct stop; the one closest to my school.
Soon, the clock struck 7:30am. With a start, the train slowly began to move.
Looking out the window with my elbow on the windowsill, I leant my chin on my hand and wondered:
Will today be as fun as I hope?
That's right.
Because today is Monday.
The Order is scheduled to be launching an attack on me today.
Needless to say, I'm well aware of the events that will occur today. But, just because I know what is supposed to happen doesn't mean I can see the future.
