Impossible mixture ✔️

~klaus~

Klaus pov

"And this is the Library" Dana finally said as we walked through the long shelves with big and small and pretty much every size of books you can imagine some looked very old and ancient.

"Oh and that's the training area"Dana pointed out one of the huge library glass windows, my eyes linger on them for a bit. Beautiful. "I like the windows as well"Dana said suddenly beside him.

I moved my gaze towards her.

"Yeah they make here feel less depraved"She added with a small smile.

"Then you've gotta have a lot of these mounted around" I joke and she chuckled a quiet airless like chuckle if that makes sense.

After walking through the top hallway for the special students she stops at a black door (very shiny black) with a shiny gold( almost looked like real Gold) 9 on it.

"Here we are lucky 9" She said and I almost scoffed.

Who ever thought 9 was a lucky number?

"Well er thanks Dana"

"You're welcome and anytime Morgan" She smiled even brighter than usual and awkwardly stood there while I walked in.

She's very weird.

Inside the room looked cozy as well at least the windows weren't as huge and I was half expecting to see bunk beds but there were two separate beds opposite each other and two doors.

The first door was a bathroom/toilet and the second door was a closet.

Even the closet was separated into two different parts for each roommate.

I come out of the empty closet towards my box.

Might as well start unpacking my things before they get here.

I loved to define my space after all. An added advantage to me was the desk and table for reading.

I make a mental note to thank my father for this weird but wonderful surprise.

I placed my laptop on my study table and brought out my phone.

To dial Kat.

"Hey dummy settled in yet?"kat asked with her overly hyped voice

"Well dearest sister yes I have"sarcasm dripped heavily from my voice as I fought hard the urge to roll my eyes.

She's the same person who left me at the airport alone with the weird representative.

What if he killed me?

"Took you long enough, I already made a few friends and I'm planning on moving into their house apartment or whatever they called it"her voice was louder now

"Why in heaven's name are you screaming?"I asked putting my phone away from my ear a bit

"Oh sorry here's just really loud as well, everyone here acts like their in a club"she said laughing

I rolled my eyes

"I can't believe it's barely the next day and you're already drinking I'll have to call you when you're sober"

she belched

"What?! no! I am sober, I'm mean I'm not drinking"she said lazily

"Kat?"

"Plus what do you mean barely a day it's been three days since you left"She barked suddenly at me.

"Three days huh"I scoff  "you're definitely drunk"