Rue’s POV

I joined the short line of students outside the exam hall. Some of them looked nervous, some confident, some were outright zoned out.

With my pass tucked securely in my hand, I waited for the proctor to check it. I had studied hard for this moment, I knew I could do this.

Just when it was my turn, I was hit once again with the scent of a familiar perfume. I sighed tiredly, not even needing to turn to know who it was.

“Good morning, sir!” Sora’s voice rang out. She leaned ...