Assigned to Hell
Elara’s POV
“Get up, Eli. It’s an urgent call from the principal. Everyone has to be there!” Ian hissed, tugging at my arm like I wasn’t currently experiencing the aftermath of war.
I barely cracked one eye open from where I was slumped across the desk in class. My limbs felt like wet noodles. My back was a battlefield. My legs were vibrating with trauma.
“No,” I muttered into the wood, drool probably clinging to my cheek. “Tell the principal I’m dead. Reincarnated. Rebuilding my spine.”
Ian groaned and shook me harder. “Come on! He said it’s serious! Everyone’s heading to the assembly ground.”
“Then go,” I croaked. “Go forth, brave one. Hear what the grand overlords have to say and return to tell me. I’ll be here… fused to this desk… decomposing.”
Ian blinked, clea
