As you hurried through the crowded hallways of your school, you couldn't help but notice Vestria, standing in front of your locker. She had her arms crossed over her chest and she was tapping her foot impatiently on the floor. It was clear that she was waiting for you.

You quickened your pace, hoping to reach your locker before she could scold you. But as soon as you got closer, you could hear her grumbling under her breath.

"What took you so long?" she snapped grumpily. "The class is about to start, come on."