Chapter 8: No Alcohol Allowed (1)
A morning like any other.
The birds chirped, and the flowers bloomed.
“Whew, morning workouts really do feel good.”
She looked out the window at the rising sun as she prepared breakfast and slowly savored her meal.
The clock read 6:30.
If she left for the academy now, she’d arrive with time to spare.
“Alright, let’s go.”
The blue-haired girl hung her student ID around her neck and stepped outside.
[Ariel Noah]
There was strength in her stride, and she had a good feeling about the day ahead.
After all, she had beaten out countless competitors this year to become the second-year student council president!
Her father had smiled when he heard the news, and that alone had made her Monday morning feel bright.