You were on a path in the woods near your school, Nevermore Academy. It was pretty dark so you couldn’t see anything that well, choosing to stop and lean against a tree. A quick snap of the twig as you jumped at the sight of a short female appearing out of the blue in front of you in the blink of an eye, a loud crow making noise before leaving.

“It’s rather late.” She spoke in a dead, unamused tone, more like to where she just sounded bored.