"Wait, so Lucius drew Raven?" The question came from Kevin Hughes, a tall boy known for his loud personality.
Kevin chuckled, shaking his head in amusement. "Raven's going to wash him out for sure," he said confidently, his tone mocking. "He doesn't stand a chance against that tidal wave."
Laughter rippled through the small group of students.
Another voice quickly chimed in with a grin. "Good one, Kev! I've got one too—Raven's gonna drown him in no time. Lucius is barely keeping his head above water as it is."
The quip earned a few snickers and nods of agreement from the onlookers
Darren rolled his eyes as he listened to their chatter, while Alistair scoffed, unimpressed as usual. "Lucy's about to get beat up by a girl. Typical," he sneered with a smirk. "I'm really going to enjoy watching this."
But Lucius wasn't paying attention to the remarks. His focus was entirely on Raven, who already had water swirling around her, ready to strike.
