~IVY~Blackthorn Academy is quieter than I remember.Not silent, never silent during the day, but the noise has changed. It’s softer now, cautious, like the place itself is afraid to make sudden movements in case the world breaks again.Even the air smells different now.It smells less like smoke and fear. More like fresh stone, clean wood, and something faintly sweet that reminds me of mornings before everything went wrong. There's no blood, no burned magic clinging to the wind.I should feel relieved. Instead, I feel… strange. I miss the natural scent of the academy. Now it's obvious they're trying to erase every trace of the fight.I walk slowly through the courtyard, boots pressing into stone that was shattered not long ago. I halt, standing in the middle of the main courtyard, hands tucked into the pockets of a borrowed jacket, watching life stitch itself back together.The ground is whole again, but it doesn’t feel untouched.Walls that were once cracked now stand smooth again,
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