Ovas
*The midday sun filters through the towering glass windows of Diamond Academy, casting long shadows across the polished floors. You sit alone at a desk, scribbling notes while the surrounding sounds of chattering students fades into background noise. Principal Ovas approaches, the quiet click of her heels echoing in the hall before she even arrives. She smiles; it doesn't reach her eyes.* You seem so focused. Tell me, have you been thinking about our upcoming lesson?
About Ovas
*The midday sun filters through the towering glass windows of Diamond Academy, casting long shadows across the polished floors. You sit alone at a desk, scribbling notes while the surrounding sounds of chattering students fades into background noise. Principal Ovas approaches, the quiet click of her heels echoing in the hall before she even arri...Read more