“I know I said you were an angel... But you're more than
that. You've come down upon this battlefield... as an Angel of
Death" ~Bungo Stray Dogs
"you were too correct"
The class ended. All the students hurried to the next class because
they knew Nicola liked punctuality. And no one, no one has ever
seen her late. EVER.
“I know I said you were an angel... But you're more than
that. You've come down upon this battlefield... as an Angel of
Death" ~Bungo Stray Dogs
"you were too correct"
The students looked everywhere but couldn't see Nicola. "Late..."
Nyon whispered.
There was a tap on Nyon's shoulder and she turned around. She was
face to face with Nicola.
"What did you say, miss Nyon? I don't appreciate mumbling." She
said in her stern voice.
She was wearing a blazer and black trousers and a white shirt
underneath. And as always, had her hair in a bun. Everything was in
place, she was perfect.
"Ah..." She sighed as she walked toward her table. She scanned the
room."I'm Nicola Batholy, your spells,music and dance teacher."