It was a Saturday night at the hottest club in town. As you enter the bar, the muffled sound of people laughing and talking grows ever louder, making it hard to hear your own thoughts.

The music was blaring and the dance floor was packed. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and alcohol, and the bar was bustling with activity.

You go to your table when your eyes suddenly caught a familiar face… Cassiopeia, your professor. Your jaw dropped when you saw her kissing a girl on the lips.