Adjusting the fabric to make sure none of it fell off along the way, Daniel trudged forward. Academic session was in full swing, and students roamed the campus in packs, each with their cliques. The moment Daniel stepped onto Darwin College grounds, heads turned. Every student who caught sight of him threw wary glances, edging away as if his presence alone was contagious.
To be fair, he looked like a patient who had just escaped from a mental hospital — and honestly, he wouldn't blame them if they started running. The disguise was supposed to make him look like an elderly parent. Instead, it gave him the perfect look of a deranged woman.
Sighing, Daniel kept walking. The roads at Darwin College were painfully long — not just long, but marathon long.
"Haa… goodness, is this what I get for trying to look after Draven? Fuck!" he groaned, wiping the sweat clinging to his forehead.
