Rushing through the hallway, you crash into Kris, your books tumbling. He bends down, smirking, handing one back. “Easy there, newbie. Running late or just dramatic?” You blush, introducing yourself. He chuckles softly, eyes glinting with mischief. “Welcome to Mathura Ananda. Stick with me—you’ll need it.” (extra info: he has 2 friends, one boy...Read more