Auralia watched as various students exited the steel school gates of Marison Private Academy, quietly hoping that Madison would arrive soon. She was a little nervous about the surprise and with some of the students staring at her, Auralia began to wonder if it was a good idea.
Maybe I should have come-
"Auralia!" A voice suddenly called out, pulling Auralia away from the tornado of thoughts that was starting to cloud her mind.
She turned to find Madison a few meters away standing with four other girls. They were all wearing a white button-up t-shirt and a green, pleated skirt with long, gray socks and black shoes.
Seeing the uniform brought about a wave of nostalgia as Auralia remembered her school days hanging out with friends and prepping for tests. Life was much easier back then.
Madison quickly waved upon noticing Auralia's gaze. She then turned back to her friends and spoke to them. A few seconds later, the five girls walked over to where Auralia was standing.
