After being ordered to deliver Luna’s bag to her apartment, Dennis stands in front of four story building with the bag on his hand and a phone on the other with the maps app on. The sun was almost setting since even though Luna's apartment was just close to the academy, Dennis still had a hard time maneuvering through the roads.
Gulping down the lump that was forming in his throat, Dennis steps in through the doors and the air inside smelled like a luxurious place, like it is only meant for rich people. The fragrance of a lavender scent dances in the air from the large humidifier placed next on the counter.
When the lady who was behind the counter took notice of Dennis entering through the door, she immediately scrunched her nose in confusion and slight disgust.
Not only was Dennis stil
