The atmosphere around Movillster High was completely different from what they had grown accustomed to. The entire academy had transformed into a festival ground.
Colourful banners stretched across the buildings, ribbons hung from trees and lanterns floated several feet above the ground without any visible support. Laughter echoed through every corner of the school as students wandered from one attraction to another, stopping to watch performances or participate in the different activities scattered around the campus.
Anyone looking at the four of them would have assumed they were just as excited.
They weren't.
They had barely exchanged ten words since leaving Bernard's house that morning.
The previous few nights had been exhausting. Every evening had ended with the blueprint spread ac
