broken glass | ✓

𝐗𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈𝐈

~ 𝑮𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝑳𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.

" don't tell me the moon is shining,
show me the glint of light on broken glass. "

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2:53pm, MLU Foyer.

The night before drained our energy, but Vexana's intense voice forced us awake, as we needed to pack up our stuff to leave. It took hours trying to get everything gathered into our suitcases, I was so used to be in the school, it felt as if I was moving away from home.

Thankfully I didn't find it very difficult to place my belongings back into my suitcase, as I didn't have many items in general. My team finished up early, to the point where Gusion and Martis were able to play video games with each other while Angela was taking a nap.

Although unfortunately for me, I had to deal with Odette's endless amount of shoes despite her getting rid of half of them, Hylos' endless number of armour, Estes' endless collection of pointless scrolls and even Fanny's endless amount of packages of new cables. I didn't realize how she fit in with the Royals better than I did, she's a perfect addition.

Dealing with the Hoarders-- Royals I meant to say, took a good two hours of my time. But before I thought it was over, my brother was having trouble with his shelves of top hats. Harley has hundreds of different types and styles of top hats, each of them are used specifically for certain events that he attends. He even has one for playing soccer, yet he hasn't played a single game for years.

At first I refused my brother's request to organize his stuff, but I ended up having no choice as I made a deal with him to allow Gusion to stay with us at Aunt Alex's apartment. Although Harley mentioned that he hasn't heard from her in a while, adding how Aunt Alex tends to call him often.

I didn't think there could be anyone as messy as those Royals, but I was wrong; The Mischiefs were worse, and I didn't even think it was possible to be worse. My brother is a hat hoarder, Lolita is a scarf hoarder, Nana is a boomerang hoarder-- I didn't even know that was a thing, Claude has a huge amount of useless junk he and Dexter most likely stole and even Jawhead has a collection of toys for a little girl he takes care of. I commend him though, I was barely able to put up with Harley and I still can't.

After hours and hours of torture, cleaning up dorms as if I was an actual janitor, it was finally over. Many of us were sitting around in the foyer, waiting for our other friends to join so that we could say our goodbyes.

I was wandering around the hallway on my own, thinking about everything that's been going on, and what was to come next. Gusion and I are planning to go on our trip a couple days till now. We wanted to explore every single portion of the Land of Dawn, and we only had one summer to do so.

I smiled thinking about the summer break, and where Gusion and I will be travelling to first. It was until a figure suddenly appeared in the corner of my eye. Curly light brown locks accompanied by a dark coloured bow, it had to have been no one else but Guinevere Baroque. But even if it was her, why was she here? She did say to me that she wasn't planning on coming back. I quickly turned around, expecting her to be there, most likely glaring at me with anger. Although instead it wasn't her, in fact, no one was around.