SHADOWED FATE

The next day dawned with a sense of anticipation and apprehension lingering in the air. As I stirred awake, I found Luna already up and about, her demeanor subdued but determined. Despite the events of the previous evening, she greeted me with a small smile, a silent acknowledgment of our unspoken bond.

After meticulously preparing myself, spending half an hour ensuring my outfit was perfectly coordinated, Luna and I made our way to our respective classes. Along the route, we passed by Chase, but Luna seemed to ignore him completely, acting as if nothing had happened. It wasn’t surprising; Luna had a knack for brushing off such situations.

The rest of the day proceeded as usual. Luna didn’t feel like going to the canteen for lunch, so we opted for a nearby cafe to satisfy our hunger. Once we returned to the dorm, Luna retreated to our room while I headed off to my art class.

Stepping into the art studio, I was taken aback to find a pair of familiar hazel eyes staring back at me. I