It was said that there were things that lay dormant underneath the surface of what could be seen.
That was also the reason why Maya always liked to go beyond the surface of things. This was what kind of a person she was, and that had always been the case.
The moment the group dispersed, Maya and her friend Amelia started wandering around the city. Even though they were the seniors and she was the one responsible for the group, it wasn't like something was going to happen anyway, right?
"It was good that Mister Jones invited us, right?"
Amelia asked, looking at the city. Even though she had her own agenda for joining the club, it wasn't like she disliked seeing new things. Especially as a curious student, she liked seeing things out of the norm.
And Western Oxbridge was such a place. Everything about it was different from normal; it was refreshing.
