That first week of June the Fifth Year body collectively lost its mind.
Exams were around the corner and the weight of their arrival was crushing everyone.
Well, almost everyone.
"Aren't you stressed?"
She glanced up at Hannah and shrugged.
"But if you fail you can't be an Alchemist?!"
It was moments like these that served to remind oneself that living two lives irrevocably changes your perspective.
"...I could always try again. Move to America, take their version of the OWLs. Or Canada, South Africa, maybe Australia?"
"..."
"The UK isn't the whole world, you know?"
"...I suppose."