“I’m really sorry girl, I didn’t know that would happen,” Mor says as we head inside.

Killian, who is now holding Blue, is still snickering.

I’ve been mum since the dean of the school attracted by the racket outside came to help me down... a stellar first impression. At least the rest of the school wasn’t up yet.

“Yeah right, glad you had something to laugh about.”

I turn my attention to the school’s dean, who doesn’t look a day over twenty-five. Though they all looked like that.

the number of times dudes have hit on mama when we’re out is outrageous, I had gotten tired of explaining that she wasn’t my sister or my hotter best friend.

Tall, and ripped in a subtle way with a gorgeous face to boot, the guy was the epitome of the fae.

“Mahina Dracon, I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, you’ve caused quite a fuss young lady.”

“glad to be of service,” I reply flatly.

“Ellie was right,” he says with a smirk.

“So, let’s cut right to the chase I have places to be; as it is the weekend, you have ample time to settle and prepare for classes that begin on Monday.”

He hands over a weird-looking tablet.

“What, is this supposed to be?”

“That is going to help you with your studies, you register for the course you are interested in, and then you get the class schedules.”

“Morrigan will take you to get your uniform as well as your student and credit card, then we can talk more.”

“I’m not putting on a skirt.”

“Girl what do you have against skirts, don’t worry sire, I’ll get her settled in.”

“Thank you, Morrigan, Killian, a word.”

We head out as Killian remains behind with Blue who is still with him, Mor leads me down the hall to a glass room gesturing for me to get in.

“In there? You nuts? What if something else happens in there, either we both get in or no one goes in.”

“It won’t work if we both go in Dru needs to scan you, naked I might add to get you correct measurements and all the things you require.”

“Who is Dru? Wait naked!”

“Dru is the magic that runs in this place, like the entire school, kind of like Alexa, Siri, or...”

“I got it.”

“yeah but on crack, don’t piss her off, she is having a bad day.”

Taking a deep breath, I walk in.

“Mahina.”

“last time I checked.”

“Welcome to Thorne Academy, please get rid of those things you call clothes and step under the blue light for scanning.”

Holding back a retort I do as told curious to see how this goes, I even spread my arms without being asked.

So far everything had been going great, not.

What more could happen?