The steamy air in the bath chamber swirled with the scent of vanilla and eucalyptus, a soothing of the soap water that calms the mind.
The large wooden tub, warded with heat spells, cradled Moca, Catherina, Mira, and Pierce in its warm embrace, the water rippling gently with their movements.
The girls laughter up until now echoed softly, their earlier tension from the slug battle melting away in the heat.
But the mischievous glint in their eyes hadn't faded, especially now, as they caught the faint blush coloring Moca's pale cheeks at the mention of Adam's name, the academy's legendary president.
"Hahaha....
"Ehehehe...
"Fufufuf...
The sound of the girls laughter echoed in mischief.
As Moca's crimson eyes flicked away, her usual haughty mask struggling to hold under the gaze of their teasing stares.
Her hand tightened around the edge of the tub, water dripping from her fingers as she tried to regain her composure.
