An Empty Classroom.

[Septima Severa]

Severa held her script in front of her, practicing the lines of the play. She had somewhat gotten over the bitterness of her part, and simply did what she usually did with things such as these, stuff them in a far corner of her mind and not think of them again.

She flipped thought the pages, sighing. Why must I play this hateful part? she question before finding a random page and saying the lines without emotion.

"Thou craven villain (for that is the only name my tongue can
find for thee, a foul reproach on thy unmanliness), comest thou to
me, thou, most hated foe of gods, of me, and of all mankind?"

Now there's a line I could believe in, she thought.

[Guest]

Galene wondered around the halls, without a rume or a place to go. Nobody wanted to be with a gorgon... only another gorgon. But Sylipha was probably busy at the library so she decided to just wanted through the corridors. She hadn't seen or even heard about the male nereid from the other day, making her feel a little more comfortable. That meeting had too many coincidences.

She walked passed some classrooms and heard a voice. She walked to the source of the voice, it seemed like it was reciting? She stopped by an empty classroom, spoting a female silluotte through her blindfold. She tilted her head and remained quiet.