With one hand still on her stomach, Christina held her hair in front of her with the other. Unlike before, the burgundy color was less faded. And actually, overall, she looked naught like a woman who had been in a coma for years, instead looking full of health, fresh and beautiful.
She remembered that day, ten years ago. Or eleven years ago, actually.
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With an angry Lucas leaving the women alone, and said women in the midst of communication, the enrolled students of the academy were arriving at their dormitories.
The students from different countries were not isolated, with one building holding many of different origins. Each was large, and had many floors.
"Get your handbook, and meet up in the lobby."
After leaving that sentence, Rick, like everyone else, worked to orient himself and find the room assigned to him.
