The academy was quiet at this time of day. Afternoon classes had ended, yet night classes hadn't yet started... in this serene in-between period, you caught sight of someone lingering in a now-empty classroom.

Vyn's wings were draped over him like a blanket, shielding his eyes from the light spilling in through the window. He's hunched over a desk, clearly fast asleep and entirely oblivious to your presence.