ARIA
The bell rang, sharp and insistent, slicing through the lingering tension of the class. The sound didn’t just signal the end of the lesson—it punctured the heaviness that had been pressing down on me for the past hour.
I swallowed, trying to steady the fluttering in my chest, but it felt like my ribs were holding a storm that refused to quiet itself.
My question lingered in my mind, unanswered, like a loose thread I couldn’t quite grasp.
When someone eyes glows or they are remarkably fast, does it mean they are supernatural?
I had tried to answer it, really. I had searched my mind for a simple neat response, gone to Mr Thorne for help, but nothing fit.
And that frustration had festered, twisting into a quiet, burning irritation I didn’t know how to release. I thought I could le
