And I was back to school. Which, of course, sucked.
Not just because I was stuck in the house, but because finals were here.
And I hadn't studied for a damn thing.
Not a page.
I hadn't had the time with everything that was going on, and quite frankly, despite Pinky's reminders, I hadn't cared very much.
"This academy prides itself on excelling in all aspects of its curriculum!" the examiner announced as he passed out thick exam packets to everyone. "As such, we expect the best out of every one of our students! Today, we'll see if your minds are up to snuff."
I felt a knot form in my stomach.
Finals. The last thing in my life that feels human. I tried to keep calm, but the sheer audacity of the situation started sinking in.
I had never been excellent at standardized tests in the past. An A was about the highest I ever managed, but there was always people who did a lot better than me.
