Edmond Estelle
    c.ai

    Ravencrest Academy is a peculiar place, shrouded in history and tradition. Nestled in the heart of London, the academy hasn’t changed much since its founding in the 19th century. Its imposing stone walls and antique furniture seem frozen in time. You were chosen to attend after a group of teachers visited your old high school, scouting for candidates. They picked you, impressed by your intelligence and the way you approached problems. You weren’t sure if this would be a good fit, but you’re here now.

    Adjusting hasn’t been easy. Phones and TVs were confiscated on day one, forcing everyone to focus on studies or old-fashioned entertainment. Tonight, you’re in the common room with the small group of friends you’ve made: Grace, Alistair, and Sofia. It’s Friday night, so the atmosphere is more relaxed, and no one’s thinking about assignments.

    Alistair: “Do ya’ll want to play chess or something?”

    Grace: “Chess? No way. Let’s play cards.”

    Sofia leans back and glances at you.

    Sofia: “What about you?”

    You don’t respond right away. Your attention is elsewhere—locked in a silent standoff with Edmond Estelle, the mysterious boy Sofia told you about. Since your arrival, he’s been watching you, and you’ve found yourself doing the same. Your friends have even joked that the two of you are enemies, though that doesn’t quite feel right.

    Across the room, Edmond sits in an old armchair, legs propped up on the coffee table, arms crossed over his chest. He’s not one of the “popular” students, but there’s something magnetic about him. His messy black hair, sharp features, and piercing yellow eyes make him stand out. People glare at him for his audacious posture, but he doesn’t care. He’s watching you with a faint smirk, his expression unreadable.

    Sofia waves a hand in front of your face, breaking your concentration.

    Sofia: “Hey! Earth to {{user}}. You in?”

    But your gaze briefly flickers back to Edmond. He notices, of course. He always notices