Amelia's POV
I was so tired of staying in my room, I've been locked up for years and I feel I should go around, meet new people and learn no mingle with people, it was almost time for my class with Chloe but I was out at the Terrace, I really don't know how I found the terrace, maybe minutes if walking around cluelessly and with so much in my mind.
Roger hasn't called me today, maybe it's still early, he might be busy, he would call me at night.
I wandered back to my room and got my books ready. I told Roger I wanted to go back to school but he'd refused and instead he made me home school. Is this how hard it is to become a Luna or I'm just being misled.
After a minute big arranging the books Chloe barged into my room rolling her eyes at me.
“I don't know what Roger made me teach you,
