Elion strolled along the familiar path to the DC office on the upper floors with light, confident steps.
After realising that even though he had enough funds to unlock more store options, it didn't take long to realise that he still could not afford anything truly useful. So his excitement went down the drain once again.
But, it wasn't all grey skies.
'I must be the only first-year who can head up here without a second thought,' he mused, chuckling to himself.
He had to admit, it felt damn good—climbing from the scraps at the bottom to rubbing shoulders with the elite. Now, he was perched at the top of the food chain.
Well, he wasn't there yet, but you get the idea.
He reached the floor that divided the lower years from the upper ones and pushed open the sleek black door. To his surprise, the room held only one occupant: Liora, the busty pink-haired second-year
