"Valeria, we missed your mischiefs, child. It's good to know you are slowly coming back to your old self." One of the teachers I recognize as Mrs. Morle said, smiling happily at me, and I couldn't stop the twitching of my eyes as she mentioned my old self. I just smiled back at her, trying my best to not let her comment return the horrific moments of my life. Those horrid memories. They were painful to even remember.
"So, Mr. Demetrius. This is my tribute to you for everything. Do I not look the best in the entire party?" I asked my teacher quite rakishly when his colleagues left him to deal with me and he rolled his eyes, but the small, infant smile on his face told me otherwise. We were in his cabin now.
He loved my "tribute", more like my little mischief.
"You look..... rather incom
