It was a beautiful and quite busy day, nothing unusual, it was the great day in which the academy's gates would open for the new applicants capable of entering it.
Evelyn was quite nervous; seeing so many people passing around her made her feel anxious, and not just that...
"Look at her..."
"She's so beautiful."
"I love her hair color."
"She's definitely a noble."
She could hear the little whispers about her appearance that many of the young people around her were making. Wherever she went, she heard people talking about her. This made her feel even more nervous than she already was. She didn't know how to react, but she could feel her stomach turning—it was a truly horrible sensation.
Evelyn took a deep breath, trying to regain control of her emotions. Fortunately for her, the only ones she could hear were their whispers and not hers. It was a totally new experience, but... it felt strangely good...
