Far From Home

Behind the academy, a figure was staring into the darkness. This part of the academy was hardly frequented, and most people would think this student was just another person who was simply daydreaming. But in reality, something much more was going on.

From the darkness, a voice whispered: "You're late."

The figure smirked faintly and tilted their head as they responded: "I had to keep appearances. The academy security is becoming more annoying these days."

"Did you find it?" the unseen voice asked.

"The perfect distraction? Oh, yes." the figure chuckled.

"Just make sure you're ready when the signal comes. I'll handle the rest."

The voice faded into the mist. The figure exhaled slowly, and after a quick glance to make sure nobody was watching and a brief stretch, they turned on their heels and left.

Inside Room 200, the special class dormitory.