"...oh no," you mumbled meekly, clutching your bag tighter and Anubis whimpered from inside your bag.
As the car pulled closer to UA, you saw a slew of media and news reporters blocking the school entrance. You knew their job was to ask questions and take pictures, but you couldn't help but hate them. The way they asked too many personal questions, especially about your father, shoving cameras in your face, it made you anxious.
"Would you like us to escort you in, Young Mistress Y/n?" One of your father's bodyguards asked from the front seat.
"please," you spoke in almost a whimper as you clutched your bag to your chest. Anubis popped his head out of your bag and flattened his ears, leaving little, light licks on your chin.
In a swirl of golden light, the head of one of the bodyguards changed into the head of an eagle, while the other changed into the head of a baboon. The eagle-headed man waved his hand and a golden staff appeared in his head with a scarab jewel atop it.
