Roslyn looked at the tower once more. It was beige, with aging stone blocks and dark forest green vines crawling up the sides. The top was bent in an awkward position, curving up and then down. There were windows, but they weren't much help. The windows were boarded up with gray concrete for some unknown reason. Roslyn felt scared and intimidated. The tower seemed dangerous, much like the Dragonspyre ones she had seen in her textbooks. "Could Professor Ambrose be conspiring on my deathbed? This certainly doesn't sound like a simple mission." » Roslyn said softly to herself. She had no one to talk to, not even her own pet! Plus, didn't the principal know it was his birthday? Couldn't she at least take a day off, maybe play some mini-games or go home? She had been working hard at Marleybone to complete Meowarity's arrest before realizing it was her birthday. How could Ambrose be so inconsiderate!? Trembling, Roslyn opened the massive stone portal and gulped as she peered inside. The room was almost plain, except for a few decorations such as a floating ghost and a frozen statue of a black colossus. The floor was beige with gold trim and the walls were beige in the shape of a brick. In the middle was a green table filled with scrolls and a magic orb. At the back of the room was a looming obsidian chest, along with a glowing yellow egg and an empty brown bucket. There was something else though…” Happy Birthday, Roslyn! » Many voices sang, frightening the poor young necromancer. She screamed and covered her head, taking a futile stance. Nervously, she opened one eye and sighed in relief, discovering that the crowd was a sea of ​​familiar faces. "W-What is a... middle of paper...... be clear?" » Cyrus asked him with a cold look. Roslyn nodded obediently. Once out of earshot, her neighbor turned towards her. "Wow, you got off easy! What did you do?" » asked the fellow wizard, whispering softly. Roslyn thought about it before smiling. “I let him take the first bite of the cake!” Roslyn laughed a little. The fellow wizard banged his head against the desk in astonishment. Other students began to gather around her, all stunned. “A-Are you serious!?” They exclaimed, almost forgetting that a dangerous and cruel professor was lurking nearby. Roslyn looked around before putting on a serious face. “I’m very serious.” Roslyn smiled, turning back to her work. The other wizards were soon admitted to the hospital following a mild case of heart attack._________________________________________________ ____________________________Bad or Good?