I'm Not A Fool

Friday

Today marked the end of the exam period for theory, with over 1,000 first-year students completing their four units of courses and electives.

With classes on hold for the remainder of the two weeks, we were granted nothing but study periods.

Most of the main characters would be studying diligently, but of course, other events continued to unfold in the background.

Clubs were still active, and social gatherings were still happening.

But as expected, not everything was going according to my plans.

I had spent the majority of my time shadowing Damon Bennett throughout the campus, making sure to remain unseen.

These past two weeks had been a monotonous routine of watching him go from the staff office to the library to classes, and then back home.

It was frustrating that the Lyra plot I'd written hadn't come to pass.

Given this turn of events, it seemed there was more to Bennett's plans than I had anticipated.