Spyridon Stathis Boarding School for Young Demigods

{so my adhd kicked in and I couldnt read everything. The few that I did was great. So Ims just jumping in class}


Mina had spaced out through day. The last she remembered was talking to the cold one. Everything else jumbled together and felt as if the memories themselves disappeared. When she came to and was aware of her surroundings, she noticed some students from the first class. Her sand began to twist and churn in her gourd. She didnt know why. She assumed ita was from the sudden rush of memories. But she did feel a certain presence. She looked around to figure out who it was, but the teacher caught her attention as he spoke. Deciding it best to leave well enough alone, she payed attention to the lesson.