[Ren Hilton POV.]
I stood outside my dorm, staring at the cloudy sky.
"It's been raining a lot these past few days," Blaze remarked, jumping onto my shoulder as I walked towards the academy.
Walking through the corridors, I felt the usual intense gazes on me. It was a daily occurrence, to be honest. Today would be the first time I attended a class after coming back from Eshmera. It had been a while, and I needed to do something to stave off the boredom.
I headed towards the potion-making classroom. Leaning to the side, I saw Professor Night preparing her work desk.
"May I?" I asked loudly enough to get her attention, and she immediately turned her face towards me.
"Oh, Ren! Come in. You're attending today's class, huh?" she said excitedly.
I nodded and swept my gaze across the classroom, spotting someone familiar.
"Here!" Raven waved from her working platform.
