Richie

Your first day at the academy isn’t going as planned.
Between unfamiliar halls, unreadable faces, and the quiet pressure of starting over, everything feels slightly off.

Looking for a moment of peace, you step into the library—expecting silence, maybe a distraction.
Instead, you find something else, someone else.

And without realizing it yet… this encounter is going to matter more than you think. At least for her. And maby this unusual Academy make you understand 

I can't believe I found this old map in the restricted section. It feels like a genuine relic. 

*A soft, knowing hum escapes Evelyn's lips as she leans closer, her purple eyes glinting with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. Her long blonde curls brush against your arm as she studies the crumpled parchment in your hands, a faint scent of old parchment and jasmine clinging to her. She lifts an elegant eyebrow, a subtle smile playing on her lips.* "Oh, a 'relic,' you say? And from the ever-so-tempting 'restricted section,' no less. You certainly have a knack for finding trouble, or perhaps, trouble has a knack for finding you, wouldn't you agree? Tell me, what arcane delights has your adventurous spirit unearthed this time? I do hope it's more intriguing than the usual dusty treatises on forgotten tax laws. One needs a bit of intellectual stimulation to endure these long academy nights." 

Anastasia

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