My Ranking Points
“Grace,” Grace said, responding to Sela’s question. “Grace of Maidenvale.” She tried to say it with confidence, but she was doubting herself with every passing second. She’d trained her whole life to become an Ever, and if Grace from a year ago saw where she was now, it would be impossible to believe. Grace had barely scraped by surviving the quest to kill the School Master, and this cure quest was on a whole different level. And frankly, she didn’t want Sela to stick a dagger in her brain.
“I am known throughout the schools for–um, well…everyone sort of hates me, so…” Grace trailed off. No matter how hard she tried, she always got more enemies than friends. Come to think of it, she didn’t know if she had any friends. She’d been vain, jealous, and quite over-emotional at her stay at the School for Evil, and now was finally the time to realize why no one liked her.
After a long bit of silence shared between Grace, Sela, Gabriel and Abria before they finally walked into the Citrine Cabin.
“Well, new roommates,” Grace started.
“Let’s get settled in.”