As Raven was on her way back to the dorm, she felt as if she had committed a crime of some sort? It didn't make any sense because she obviously didn't. Confused with the way her brain started to work in this world, Raven entered her dorm.
It was just as she had left it. Raven touched her headband and sighed. It was still in place. If there was a way to glue it to her head, Raven would do it.
Raven sat on the study table and took a look at her grandmother Cecilia's picture. It stood out among the dull books on the table. Raven picked up the picture and as she kept staring, she couldn't help but miss her even more.
There were still many things that Raven had to get used to. The campus was huge and there were many students. Raven was all alone here. Inorder to not interact with anyone,
