How to break a curse

Luck pushed the door open and stepped in. Sitting behind a desk, slouching backwards while staring at the ceiling was none other than Arlder. 

And the female voice he had heard belonged to a girl with long light blue hair, clear aquamarine eyes and a lax expression. 

Her eyes roamed over Luck and she let out a light laugh, covering her mouth with one hand. 

"Look what the cat dragged in— the substandard student."

Luck tilted his head slightly as he watched her, he was trying to figure out if he had seen her anywhere before only to come up short. 

That only meant one thing, she was not in their year. The special class was too small to have strangers and Luck had spent a day or so in the regular class. 

If there was someone like her there he would have known, her hair stood out like a sore thumb after all. 

The girl then chuckled softly when she saw the expression on his face.