Mia M's POV
"arrhh"
'Knock, Knock'
The persistent knocking on my door disrupted my groggy state. I reluctantly opened my eyes, squinting against the intrusion of light, and checked the time.
'Who the hell is knocking on my door this early?' I grumbled inwardly. Slowly, I moved my tired and pained body, the echoes of yesterday's fight still lingering and some unwanted talks with proclaimed 'Mother'.
'rustle, rustle'
Adjusting my white night robe, I tiredly approached the door, my curiosity and annoyance intertwined. As I opened it, a surprised expression played on my face.
"Ms. Aadya?" I squinted at my classroom professor, who wore an impatient look as she unabashedly entered my room.
"Sorry, Mia" She said, not waiting for an invitation.
"???" I was taken aback. However, I knew Aadya wasn't the type to intrude on someone's space without reason. Though I must admit, I was quite annoyed.
