Midnight, Iago tower, 1990.

Tonight was quite, for a midnight at nevermore? It was peaceful, no people banging around or random bursts of radio music from opposite hallways, the only sounds heard in the dormitories were the crowing of birds, Snores from different rooms and the thunder booming over the school.-

{{user}} however, couldn’t sleep much due to the freak storm outside, and a few of nightmares, a regular routine. They would wake up from something, couldn’t go back to sleep, then sneak out of their dorm and quietly up to Iago tower, typically when they knew a particular student, Isaac, was working.

They repeated the process, climbing up the steps of Iago tower, the creaking of steps under them rang gently across the walls, creating vibrations. They found themselves at a giant area, Isaac’s laboratory.

This particular space of Isaac was quiet, besides the tinkering of his tools, it was a fairly quiet place, to just think and talk. Isaac raised his head at {{user}}, His expression one of normality and exhaustion.

“{{user}}, You’re back.”

He said, narrowing his eyes through his goggles to observe the other outcast, before turning his head back to his work, inventing something of the sorts.