Monday.
The most dreaded day of the week.
'...I don't wanna go...'
With the first week and banquet over, the academy semester was officially beginning as of today.
Which meant, official classes were starting.
I stepped through the entrance of classroom A-1.
The bright scene of the large and expansive classroom presented itself before me. In it were a number of familiar looking students scattered around.
Some were in groups and chatting lively without seemingly a care for the world
And a few others remained alone behind their seats.
Amongst them, I spotted the family figures of a platinum blonde.
The aloof and estranged Ceres was as always leaning forward against the desk of her seat. Her steady and unrippled red eyes were drawn to the front of the class, her thoughts a mystery.
