Stella Lockheed
As we exited the Headmistress's office, the air outside seemed to carry the weight of the night's revelations. Mister Mittens, ever the fluffy companion, nestled comfortably in my arms as our group made its way back to the dorms. The moon cast an ethereal glow on the Academy grounds, but my thoughts were far from the serene night.
Caspian and Lucas suggested walking us back to the girls' dorm. "You know, just to make sure you're safe," Caspian said, his expression a mix of concern and genuine care.
"Yeah, after all that shadowy drama, it's better to stick together," Lucas added, his eyes scanning our surroundings as if expecting the skull monster to make an encore appearance.
I just absently agreed, my mind floating in a sea of thoughts. It wasn't that I didn't apprecia
