Dreams

Classes had been dismissed a while ago, but that didn't mean Cadmus had to stop learning. 

After all, the pile of homework on his desk needed attending to. For today, however, he had more important matters than being cooped up in his dorm. 

He took out his sketchbook with high-quality paper and his expensive set of colored pencils. With confidence, he strode out to the garden behind Luna Solis Academy while plotting out his new strategy to get high grades. That was until a familiar blob of purple popped into his view. 

Cadmus scowled. "What's a small fry doing here?"

Blair started sniggering for no reason. Cadmus felt a sudden wave of helplessness. 

"Good to see you too, Your Highness," she greeted before mumbling to herself, "Hehe. Great,  I could copy his assignment. Hehehe." 

"I could perfectly hear you," he muttered. "As if I would let you copy from me."