Klera's Point of View
After exploring the Left and Right Hallways, we were back in the Main Corridor, its magnificent architecture still breathtaking. You could almost feel the magic in the air, a reminder of what we'd found and what was yet to come.
Our guide gestured towards the magnificent Main Corridor. "Here," he pointed to the
Bulletin board around the corner, "you'll find all the important notices, announcements, and rules – everything you need to know!"
Suddenly, a young lady voice cut through the air. "Excuse me," she said, her tone tinged with weariness, "but when does this tour end? These bags are so heavy!"
I had been so mesmerized by the Academy's breathtaking architecture that I hadn't even noticed the bags everyone was carrying.
The guide smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry," he said, his voice warm and welcoming. "We're almost there! Just beyond this Main Corridor, you'll see two grand staircases – that's where the tour ends!" He pointed to the opening ahead, where we could already see the staircases through an Archway.
The weary young lady let out a small, relieved sigh. "Okay," she murmured.
As we walked out of the corridor, we found ourselves standing between the two grand staircases facing each other.
The guide continued, "Let me clarify the layout. The left staircase lies the path to your own private Dormitories!Each of you will have a comfortable, personal space to call your own."
He then pointed to the right staircase. "And to your right," he continued, "lies the Headmistress's office, the Tutors' chambers, and the staff rooms.
"Lastly, the doorway at the end of this hallway leads to a corridor that serves as the Academy's exit and provides access to the Training grounds," he announced, gesturing towards it.
The lady with the heavy bags sighed, relieved. "So, we can finally drop off these bags?" she asked politely.
"Absolutely! This concludes our tour. You are welcome to head to your dormitories now, unpack, and explore the Academy," the guide replied warmly, bowing and starting up the right staircase.
"Wow, look at this place!" Hebrew exclaimed, his voice full of amazement as we walked toward the left staircase. The stairs themselves seemed grander than expected, winding elegantly upward. We were both carrying our bags, heavy with anticipation and excitement.
"I know, right?" I replied, my own excitement bubbling over. "It's unbelievable." We climbed the stairs slowly, along with the group of students from earlier, taking our time to absorb the atmosphere. The air felt different here, charged with a subtle energy that tingled my senses.
Reaching the top, we found ourselves in a long corridor. Each door was clearly marked with a nameplate—a personalized touch that felt both surprising and strangely comforting. It was as if the Academy had been expecting us all along.
"They really did prepare for our arrival, didn't they?" I said, glancing around at the neat, orderly hallway. The doors themselves looked sturdy and well-made, each one promising a comfortable and private space.
"Looks like it," Hebrew agreed, his gaze sweeping over the hallway. He soon spotted his name, a small smile touching his lips. "Well, this is me. See you around!" he said, giving me a quick wave before disappearing into his room.
I continued down the hallway, my anticipation growing with each step. The personalized doors felt like a welcoming committee, each one a silent invitation to explore the mysteries within. Finding my own name, with a deep breath, I stepped inside, eager to see what awaited me.
Stepping into my room, a wave of pleasant surprise washed over me. The space was perfectly sized—just right, neither cramped nor overly large. A wardrobe stood in the corner near the door, ready for all my things. Beside it, a charming vanity table and chair held a round mirror, reflecting the light and promising hours of getting ready. A small window near my bed offered a glimpse of the world beyond. And best of all, I even had my own private bathroom.
Then, I saw it. Resting on my bed lay my Academy uniform. My Academy uniform is a stylish blend of colors: Black shoes sat neatly underneath the bed, a purple jacket and a black top underneath, and a dark blue skirt and necktie. Beside it, a crisp white envelope held a welcoming letter: "Welcome to the Academy of the Five Pillars, Klera Ward! We're thrilled to have you join our academy of aspiring adventurers. You're about to begin a journey filled with exciting challenges, great friendships, and the chance to discover your full potential as an adventurer. Your adventure starts now."
From Headmistress Ophelia Chariot
Aside from my uniform, a heavy book of guidelines, and my room key lay on the bed. The adventure had begun.
I quickly put on my uniform. I looked great in the mirror—it was the perfect fit. A knock at the door broke my daydream.
"Klera, let's go explore the academy!" someone called.
" Coming!" I replied.
I took off my uniform, grabbed my key from the bed, went outside, and locked the door.
Fast forward
We spent the morning exploring the academy's hallways and corridors, ending up in the library, reading a book for mages.
"Hahh!" Hebrew exclaimed, practicing a spell. He didn't see the young man behind him and accidentally bumped into him.
"Ahh, watch it!" the young man groaned. "I'm sorry," Hebrew pleaded. The young man didn't reply and left.
"He's a noble, from the Paisley family," Hebrew informed me.
"Yeah, I saw him two weeks ago," I replied.
Our conversation was interrupted by a staff member announcing, "Students, dinner will be served in the Grand Hall shortly. Please proceed there now."
We joined the other students from the library, walking towards the Grand Hall. The large clock in the entrance showed 6:00 PM. We hadn't noticed the time passing as we explored the academy.
The Grand Hall was amazing! Long tables stretched across the huge room, piled high with a wonderful feast—so much delicious food that the air smelled fantastic. Mountains of meat, colorful vegetables, and yummy pastries were everywhere. Shiny cups and forks added to the elegant display. The Headmistress, tutors, and staff were already seated at the head table, ready to celebrate the academy's first dinner.
"Good evening, everyone!" the Headmistress announced. "Welcome to our very first Academy dinner. I hope you'll all enjoy this magnificent feast and the company of your fellow students. Don't forget—Class and Magic Identification Ceremony is tomorrow, so please be on time. Have a wonderful evening!"
With the Headmistress's announcement barely finished, the students, already settled at their tables, enthusiastically began their meal. The tempting aroma and delicious appearance of the meal were too much to resist, and I joined them, happily partaking in the feast.
To be continued...