The massive iran gates of academy loomed ahead under the heavy charcoal grey sky. Dark clouds swirled above threatening to swallow the city in shadows
Emma paused letting out a long, weary sigh. The air was so freezing that a thick puff of white mist escaped her lips and every breath. She adjusted the lollipop in her mouth, rolling in to one side of her cheek has she muttered to herself:
"Phew. I barely made it on time today. Any later and I'd be in trouble".
She was just about to take her first step into the campus when seven figures suddenly moved in cutting her off. They stood like a solid wall , their intimidating presence blocking her path entirely.
"You're ema, right?"one of them asked, his voice low ,rough and demanding.
Emma stopped in her tracks, she looks up at the seven man, her expression claim and unbothered. There wasn't even a flicker of fear in her eyes tilting her head with an innocent gaze , she replied "I am. Why ? Do you need something?".
"We need to have a word with you,"the leader said, stepping closer. The cold edge in his voice made it clear that this wasn't going to be a friendly conversation.
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Hidden in the shadows behind the massive pillar of the main gate, a figure, lurked .A boy standing perfectly still, watching. Her face remained hidden in the gloom, but the dim light caught the sharp glint of Her spectacles.
He watched from the darkness as the man surrounded Ema, but see didn't look warried . Instead ,a creepy wide smile slowly spread across her face. He wasn't scared, he was enjoying the so show as if already knew exactly what was about to happen.