[Third-person POV: general]
[A few minutes ago]
In the interior of a large yet run-down building, a girl around the age of sixteen was hurryingly moving through the corridors.
Her long grayish hair, which she tied in a ponytail, was running down her waist. She panted lightly as she moved through the corridor.
She had an old-looking bag hanging on her back that had a few of its chains loose.
She had a heart-shaped face with long gray eyelashes and deep gray eyes that were as beautiful as diamonds. Paired with her pale white, smooth skin, she looked nothing short of angelic.
She took a turn until she arrived at the kitchen, where she found a woman in her fifties who was standing behind the counter making breakfast for everyone.
"I am ready, aunt Tina; let me help you," she said before moving behind the woman.
"Woh!" the woman exclaimed as she looked at the girl. "You look really beautiful in the academy uniform, Emily."
