𝑮𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒚

𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝑴𝑹𝑺𝑰, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒔.

Ova Ackerman never planned to transfer to a boarding school on Paradis Island, But with her father always gone, chasing horizons. She's left no choice but to trace the footsteps of her uncle, who once wore these same uniforms, sat in these very classrooms, and now teaches the lessons he once learned.

She's as prepared as she tries to be for everything, but no soul is ever really prepared for the obstacles MRSI has mixed into the plaster and the very structure of its building-or the ones who walk inside it.

Rest assured though she's still an Ackerman. Even an odd one still carries the bloodline's fire.

She'll smile like spun sugar, delicate and sweet, as she twirls through the chaos like a ballerina on a shattered stage.

However... she'll stumble, trip, fall, and she'll call it gravity.

But gravity wasn't to blame.

It was Connie Springer and that damn grin.