The evening had settled over the academy like a heavy blanket, bringing with it a chill that made Noah pull his blazer tighter around himself as he walked. The path to the elite dormitory was well-lit but quiet, most students already settled in for the night. Unlike the general housing areas with their utilitarian design, the Top 25 residence stood apart – a testament to excellence with its modern architecture and subtle security measures.
The building's entrance recognized his student ID, allowing him access to an interior that immediately spoke of privilege. Polished floors, elegant furnishings, and most notably, silence. No roommates arguing about bathroom schedules here, no shared spaces cluttered with multiple personalities. Just pure, focused excellence.
Following directions from a helpful junior, Noah found himself at Lucas's door. Before he could knock, it swung open to reveal the academy's number one student already shrugging on a jacket.
