Ameliah pulled up her hair as she walked down from her dorm. Shuffling through her bag, she carefully took out her note sheet and a quill and began to make editions to it, making sure she understood what the Professor ranted about today.

Where was Tay?? Ameliah checked her watch. She was supposed to be meeting Taylor in a few minutes to discuss her symptoms and find out if (and if so, who) there was foul play involved.