Aria.
By the time my third class ended, my shoulder ached from the weight of my bag and the pressure of holding myself together. My stomach growled as I hadn’t eaten anything yet all day.
Just one more class before lunch. I looked down at my timetable. Pack History. That was a class I couldn’t afford to miss, that way I could learn more about Ravencrest and their history.
I tucked the paper in my bag and took a turn when I saw them.
Mia and Tasha.
They were both dressed in cheer team uniforms, it was a sleeveless white top with dark blue stripes and in front of it was the Ravencrest logo of a wolf shield with a raven on it. The skirt was dark blue and it was so short I could see their black shorts underneath it. Dark blue arm sleeves with what looked like claw mark designs wrapped aro
