Arthur locked the dorm door with a heavy click and leaned his forehead against the wood for a long second.
Silence.
Then— "...I think I'm transferring academies," Althea muttered weakly from somewhere inside the room.
Luna's hysterical laughter echoed from the hallway, fading further into the distance. Kaela's loud voice followed right after it. "WAIT, ASK HIM HOW LONG THEY LASTED—" "KAELA, STOP SCREAMING!"
Their voices slowly disappeared down the corridor.
Arthur rubbed his face tiredly. Peace at last.
Unfortunately, the moment he turned around, he realized the situation inside his room was a literal biohazard. The dorm looked like a battlefield after a degenerate natural disaster.
