Chapter 65: Caretaker
The entire place came to life with the sound of shoes stomping the floor and students giving each other instructions as they made their way to the large black door.
"Walk faster Damien, I’m sleepy," Alicia mumbled, hands in pockets as she pushed past the students in blue covering the door.
"The fuck are you pushing at you idiot!" One of them hissed at her but stopped when Alicia glared at her, her grey eyes glistening with bloodlust evident to even Damien who was minding his business. Then she released her aura, stretched her hand among them, and pushed the lot of them to the side as if they were side characters in a movie and she was the main character.
"Damien," Alicia called for him, gesturing with her head at the space she’d opened by the crowded door.
The boy didn’t waste any more time and immediately walked through the space choking a little on his guide’s aura as he reached the other end of the door—a dimly lit two-way corridor, but Alicia didn’t let the boys she was holding off close the gap she’d opened just yet.
"Walk faster Donald!" She yelled at the beefy nerd who looked as though he was pleading with Eden over something.
It looked as though Alicia’s call made him reach his limit because he suddenly grabbed the princess’s wrist and pulled her along until they passed by the open space. Right behind them was Ambrose and her guide—a girl just as quiet and intimidating as her.
Alicia was about to set free the students she was squeezing behind her when Yong called out for her to wait after squeezing past the students squashing him and his guide.
"Why should I?" Alicia replied, about to walk away.
