Amused to see the students scrambling at the threat of losing fifty points on the first day, Adam began to move to the boys' floor. At the sound of footsteps behind him, he halted and turned to see Quintella.
"You heard the rules." He ruffled her blonde hair. "Go with Mathilde and Sarah. I'll wait for you in the lounge."
Quintella grabbed his hand, pressing it against her head as if he would disappear for a long time. "It means we won't sleep in the same room, doesn't it?" she asked, shoulders slumped and voice cracking slightly. "I don't want to... Please, big brother."
"We won't, but it's for the best." He shook his head, a warm smile curving his lips. "Think about the new friend you can invite, the funny girls' night you'll share, and the peace you'll have. Even if you feel lonely for a few days, remember I'm just one floor below."
