Dungeon's Competition 1

The harsh morning light filtered through Noah's window, painting the room in an unwelcome glow. His body ached with the familiar protest of overindulgence. With a groan, he swung his legs over the bed and stood up. A cold shower was the only thing that could revive his senses.

The icy water was a shock to his system, but it quickly jolted him awake. He emerged from the bathroom feeling refreshed, if slightly chilled. After dressing in his school uniform, he made his way to the dining hall for a quick breakfast.

In the classroom, the familiar scent of chalk and old books filled the air. Lilith was already seated, her expression was cold as usual. She offered a small smile as he approached, their exchange brief and casual. Arthur, as always, was a burst of energy, his wink a silent commentary on their wild weekend.

Miss Elena their main teacher arrived. Her presence commanded attention as she walked to the front of the room and began the day's lesson.