Aria Sullivan

"Ah! Thank you." Zane said a little weakly. He rejected him but he should have a good enough impression.

The both of them left, a similar smile on their face.

Zane left the room and headed to the sixth floor. The familiar corridors were filled with students and Zane soon reached a door with a plaque that read Mrs Bloom and he knocked and entered the room.

An old woman was sitting at the desk and when she saw Zane coming in, she smiled faintly and gestured to the seat in front of her. Earth has gone through two wars but there was something that has not changed, a student who is talented, polite and hardworking is always beloved by their teacher.

"I got your mail. Is everything at home better now?" She asked, visible concern was written all over her face.