Ambrosia [Tuesday]
Cassie was technically no longer a student.
Not that she wasn't still hanging around. They hadn't made her move out of her dorm room yet, after all.
She was sitting behind the counter, tossing a glowy ball up and down to keep her entertained in between customers. She couldn't quite remember where it was she'd picked it up from. But, what did that matter, anyway?
The Flavour Board
Not that she wasn't still hanging around. They hadn't made her move out of her dorm room yet, after all.
She was sitting behind the counter, tossing a glowy ball up and down to keep her entertained in between customers. She couldn't quite remember where it was she'd picked it up from. But, what did that matter, anyway?
The Flavour Board