"Florence Duret."
Lucien was surprised, but recovered before she could notice his surprise.
He nodded.
He expected her to be Top 5, but her being the second-ranked sorcerer was still a surprise for him.
The rest of the journey up was pretty quiet and even somewhat awkward.
Ding!
Lucien stepped out, and so did Florence.
'We are neighbors?' Lucien dreaded the thought, 'I hope we can continue ignoring each other.'
Lucien could tell that, for whatever bizarre reasons, Florence didn't like him at all.
Maybe it was because he stared at her for the whole 2 seconds?
He didn't know.
Shrugging, he hovered his card over a similar machine to the entrance's.
Fwish!
The door opened, and he entered his assigned room.
Lavish and comfortable bed, huge table made up of exotic wood, and a computer provided by the Academy itself.
It was rather minimalist, but comfortable enough.
