Venator

I was a little nervous when I stood in front of the imposing low-rise building of the Venator Guild. This building, which still told stories from a long-forgotten time, would be the center of my life for the next three months from today. Okay, maybe that was a bit of an exaggeration, but it was exciting.

I actually had to admit to myself that this building with its red brick facade wasn't really impressive, just old, maybe even a little dilapidated, but it still seemed imposing to me, simply because I knew what was hidden behind the wide wooden doors: The dream of my future.

Seth groaned behind me and let his annoyed gaze slide down the street under his brown hair. "Finally, here it comes."

The other four boys made noises in agreement.

For almost twenty minutes we stood here with our legs in the stomach and waited for our straggler Devin, who was now walking towards us with hasty steps.

We had agreed yesterday that we would all be here together. Ok