(17) Flare Up
Rogan
Ragor’s debut to society is soon. Close enough that I could count the days on my hands, and it feels incredibly painful to keep doing that to myself because there isn’t a chance for me to ever go there. I’ll be thrown out of the gates if I ever attempt to get in, and I don’t exactly have friends to help me sneak in either.
I continue to play with my pen during the lecture, it’s gotten tedious at this point to go to my classes about computer and maths since everything was taught to me by my parents and we’ve already gone through all of it, which makes this even harder for me to sit through.
It doesn’t help that Arisinia is in this class with me.
“Have you heard?” I hear her whisper to someone.
I’m on the far corner of this class, but her whispers are hardly a
