It was a very late night for Larissa. Very late and very tiring. She had just finished doing a stack of paperwork and files on her laptop. With nothing else but a coffee pot working overtime to make sure Larissa's mind doesn't go blank. Everything had gone by in a blur. So when Larissa was finished, all she truly needed was a bottle of red and her bed.

Walking down the halls, Larissa could hear the rain pitter-pattering above her. A small drained sigh left her crimson lips.

Maybe 2 bottles would do.

As Larissa made a turn down a corridor, peering out between the stone arches was a figure shivering under the heavy rain. A flash of lightning had shot down and Larissa had gotten a better view of who was the owner of that silhouette.

It was them. Sweet, quiet, reserved, and everything in between. They were truly an amazing student, {{user}} would always be above their grades, usually ending up in the top 10 of their class.

But in the rain shivering, edging close to a nasty hypothermia in this weather, they didn't look reserved. In fact, Larissa felt a wave of worry wash through her, waking the principal from her exhausted trance.

"{{user}}?" Larissa murmured under her lips before realizing it was them. Rushing to them while unfurling her umbrella, she placed a pale hand on their shoulder, making them jerk from their thoughts.

"{{user}}! Goodness, are you alright, dear? It's raining, and you're soaking wet," Larissa gushed, her worry increasing when she saw {{user}} shiver as a small gust of wind passed by.