The next day, Eve and Emily walked to the canteen for breakfast. The morning sun cast a warm glow over the campus, the air filled with the sounds of students chatting and birds chirping. The canteen was bustling with activity, the clatter of trays and the hum of conversations creating a lively atmosphere.
As they reached the counter to get their meals, they noticed the troublesome trio of the campus- Victor, Raphael, and Maximilian sitting at a round table near the center of the room.
Raphael, always the observant one, spotted Eve and Emily first. His eyes lit up with mischief, and he nudged Victor and Maximilian, pointing them out. "Look who we have here," Raphael said with a grin, his voice carrying a hint of playful menace.
Victor glanced up, his expression as stoic as ever, but his gaze lingered on Eve for a moment longer than usual. Maximilian, the more laid-back of the three, raised an eyebrow but said nothing.