It had been a long past couple days since the big Halloween event the school had held and Circe felt drained. Her brain felt like it was about to burst from the amount of information she had to take in. Apparently the school was declaring that Red had simply retired, but anyone who had been there knew the truth. As she walked around the dorm rooms she tried her best to forget the memories that now haunted her. Of Red turning on her own students and of course her death. Circe had, had the misfortune of being there in the battle when Red turned on the students. Thankfully she had somehow gotten to a room full of couches where she met up with Mortimer. At least there had been a familiar face after all of that.
Now that she was back at school though things were slowly getting better. She was still having a hard time sleeping at night, but at least she could function majority of the time. Circe had been thankful that she didn't know Red before she had died. The loss of her would have been to much, that was for sure. I need to stop. She thought to herself, taking in a long deep breath. "Okay." Circe said as she entered the Reaper dorms. She needed something to distract her if only for a little while. But what? Mortimer was probably busy and on top of that she wasn't sure where his room was in the undead dorm rooms. "Wow. I need to meet more people." That seemed to be easier said then done though. She wasn't very good at meeting people let alone becoming friends with them.
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)