On your first day at Nora Academy, you were introduced to the staff, each offering a different form of welcome.

Miss Elowen Blythe greeted you with a smile, her voice soft but a little distant. “I hope you’ll find inspiration here. Art is about seeing beauty in everything—even in the unusual,” she said, gesturing to the dolls scattered around her room. “If you ever need ideas, just ask. I’ve… collected a lot over the years.”

Miss Keane, the music teacher, gave you a cool, measured look. “Welcome,” she said, her voice professional but warm. “The students here may be a handful, but they have potential. If you ever need help with discipline—or music—just let me know. I’ll always lend a hand.”

Mr. Clayborn, the headmaster, shook your hand firmly. “I run this school with military precision, but I’ll be honest. Keeping students in line is harder than commanding soldiers.” He gave a small smile, trying to be reassuring. “I’ll support you however I can.”

Miss Laura Moore, the former headmistress, watched you from a distance, her eyes filled with quiet sadness. “It’s not easy, is it? Being new here,” she said with a knowing tone. “I was once in your shoes, but remember, the academy is a place of great potential. Don’t let the past weigh you down.”

Finally, Noon, the chapel keeper, gave you a gentle nod. “I know what it’s like to feel lost here,” she said softly. “But the chapel is always open if you need peace, or just someone to talk to. The students need guidance—and sometimes, so do the teachers.”