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Avianna's Point of View

"Room 114... Room 115... Room 116... Room 117! Finally!"

I breathed out a sigh of relief once I finally saw my designated room for this school year. I've been looking for it for almost fifteen minutes. Good thing Marrah woke me up early or else I'd be late.

I took another deep breath before knocking on the door. Just a few seconds later, the door opened and a man who seemed just in his early thirties welcomed me.

"Yes?" He asked with a polite smile.

"Good morning. Is this Professor Brook's advisory class?" I asked politely.

He suddenly beamed, "It is! You must be the transfe