succeed in our functions.
-Well, that's not bad.- Darius sipped his coffee and glanced at the clock behind his friend.-We got out of this situation defensively.-He combed his hair with his hand in preparation to leave.-Sadly, we didn't have time to hang out together and I don't know when I'll have a moment off again.-He stood up and walked over to his friend to give him a hug.-I hope to see you soon.
-See you.- Othis smiled nostalgically.-I'll drop by as soon as I'm on Atlantis.
After saying goodbye, Darius left and set off towards the southern shopping district carrying two heavy packs, one that Oscar had sent him and one that he had prepared himself, and smiling.
Draco sat in the living room wondering if he had definitely packed all his things. He hadn't been able to settle down and sit in one place since he got home, he kept going around all the rooms checking that he had taken what he needed.
His aunt would wring her hands over him, unable to convince him that he had really thought of everything and didn't need to worry so much. I could have listened to her more when she explained what the master had told her yesterday, though. He admonished himself once again in his mind. He remembered that Bleist was supposed to pick him up around eleven o'clock, which was getting closer and closer, and then they were supposed to go to Atlantis together. Draco was to live at Darius's estate in the City of Mages and attend the Solvein Royal Academy. He couldn't get used to the thought, but found that once it became a reality he would get over it. He also didn't need to worry about how to transport his belongings, as that would be taken care of by someone from the estate.
Draco jumped up when the clock standing in the living room struck eleven. Why am I so nervous? He had asked himself this question so many times that he didn't even know when he had lost count.
-Can't you really calm down?- Nasua
