Eleanor
“You know what I love most about parties?” Ava asked excitedly.
I frowned. “The dancing?”
I wasn’t a party person. All three parties I had ever attended were crashed by Ezra.
Ava’s laugh was perfect, just like her. “No, silly. It’s the booze. I heard the Moonlight seniors make the meanest cocktails.” she whispered like it was top tier secret.
I allowed her drag me through the doors, and was hit by both the night air, and the noise.
It was an outdoor party, held in the academy arena.
Students were scattered all over. Some on the actual arena floor, while others were huddled on the seats in pairs or groups.
M. A.G.B didn’t exceed a total of one five hundred students each academic year. It was one of the things that made them stand out.
“I do not think I’m a fan of alcohol.”
