˖ ࣪ ꉂ🏖 ˙ Leona Kingscholar .꩜‹—

The sun beat down heavily on the beach, the kind of heat that made even the most restless students at Night Raven College seek shade without complaint. The sand glittered like gold dust, and the constant sound of the sea mingled with familiar voices. Ace and Deuce were already arguing about who had mishandled the mini-fridge. Floyd was running toward the water, dragging along a Grim who was screaming as if he were being kidnapped. Riddle was trying to impose beach etiquette rules that no one was following. And Leona… Leona was lying under an umbrella, with a towel spread out like an improvised throne, one arm covering his eyes and an expression of absolute disinterest in the world. "Tsk... what a waste of energy," you muttered . "I only came because they promised there would be silence." You walked near the shore, the water lapping at your ankles. The wind stirred your hair, and for a moment you allowed yourself to enjoy the feeling: no one expecting anything from you, no one judging, just the sea and the clear sky.