ELLA

Whoever decided that the weekend only consisted of two days was a really terrible person, and they were lucky I couldn’t go back in time to shake some sense into them.

It was Monday already, and I hated that I had to drag my barely healed body to this place and force myself to sit through classes.

I would’ve stayed home, but that would ruin my perfect attendance, and I had a test coming up after lunch. I wasn’t going to let an aching body take away the chance of increasing my credits.

If I started to feel faint, I’d simply go to the infirmary and spend some time...