During the weekend, I have nothing to do with myself. I’m still not attending magical lessons, as a precaution. Studying is off the table for the time being, because I can’t focus on anything … The only thing that I have left is moving.
Even in that field, I’m limited. No physical exhaustion. So, I spend my Saturday and Sunday, walking around the Seminary. I take Beelzebub with me a few times, knowing that we’re both bored without each other’s company.
I walk her around on a leash, not caring about the weird glances that I get from other supernaturals, who are using the warmer weather to go for walks.
By Monday, I’m almost glad that I get to attend classes again. I was almost losing my mind. I’m pretty much alone again, since the boys are sitting with Marcus and Marcus doesn’t approach
