Legacy V

The hallways of the boarding school gleamed with sophistication, a testament to the institution's wealth and prestige. The marble floors reflected the warm glow of modern chandeliers, their designs a blend of classical grandeur and sleek contemporary art. On either side of the hall, ornate pillars stood tall, separating walls now being transformed into interactive displays, the latest technological addition to the school. Rows of high-tech lockers with customizable screens were being installed, their glossy surfaces catching the light as workers moved briskly about.

Among the busy scene, Dr. Evelyn Thatcher strode through the hallway with purpose. Her heels clicked sharply against the marble floor, the sound swallowed by the soft hum of the workers' tools. She rounded a corner and spotted a group of workers clustered near one of the unfinished displays.