"Is Sir Pere always that cold?" Andine whispered, nudging her sister.
"Don't talk like that about Sir Pere," Anel scolded gently, leading the S-Class students to follow her.
Andine furrowed her brows. What's with her? They often teased people together, yet Anel suddenly sounded so protective of that assistant professor.
Leaving the main building, they took a path they hadn't used before. In the distance, three towers rose before them, each with a distinct roof color —aqua, blue, and navy— lined up neatly in a row.
"That's the dorm tower," Anel explained. "Aqua is for first-year students, blue is for second years, and navy is for third years."
As they entered the building with the aqua-colored roof, they were greeted by another abstract painting. Beside it stood two tall pillars— apparently, every tower in the academy shared the same basic structure.
On both sides of the main lobby hall, long corridors stretched out, lined with rows of doors.
