[u][i]Dᴇsᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ Cᴏʀᴄᴇʟʟᴀ[/i][/u]

Wandering around the enormous school was a good way to past time; it kept Desdemona occupied. Suddenly an unpleasantly familiar voice was heard coming from behind, “Desdemona! What a turn of events? Would you happen to know where the Nocturne is,” Nuna asks. Desdemona faintly laughs in disbelief, “[i]You can’t be serious.[/i]”. She eventually stops laughing, “Nuna, Nuna, Nuna. Isn’t obvious I’m the worst person to ask? I definitely won’t give you an answer. You should’ve known that, you can’t be that dumb.” Desdemona continues her insults, “No I take that back, draining a student’s energy in front of everyone in the dining hall is pretty dumb.” she smirks. 

An announcement began, "Breakfast is now over. You have 15 Minutes to prepare for combat training. When you are ready, please warp to the training hall through the portal. Then please walk to your appropriate rank's section where you will meet your classmates. After you've met your classmates, my holograms will begin your session and act as your instructor." Yayo broadcasts. Excitement filled Desdemona, she rushes towards the portal completely ignoring Nuna. She almost forgot she needed to stop by the dorm since combat training is the first class.

The portal experience became easier with each ride. Entering the dorm, she went to her nightstand, grabbing a notebook located in it. The book had “Rosewood” engraved on the cover and was filled with blank pages, there was a pencil in its coil binding, “[i]Perfect.[/i]” she whispers to herself now heading to the training hall.

Inside, Desdemona saw Zephyr sitting on a bench. She tried to avoid making eye contact with him and walked closer to the elaborate windows. Knocking on them she could tell the windows were protected with enchantments, “[i]I wonder how much magic it would take to break these?[/i]” Desdemona thought. Not wanting to find out right now, she walked over to the A rank section and began doing stretches.