Bab 57: Platinum
As the closing ceremony of the alchemy fair reached its climax, Lyra's name was called to the stage. With a racing heart and shaky steps, she made her way up, clutching her notebook filled with the groundbreaking Lyra Potion formula.
The head judge, a distinguished alchemist with a flowing silver beard, cleared his throat and addressed the audience. "Ladies and gentlemen, it is my great honor to announce that Lyra Ravenscar's entry, the Lyra Potion, has not only received a perfect score but has also been rated so highly that it will be awarded a special prize."
He paused for dramatic effect, letting the anticipation build. "For the first time in the history of the Ashborne Academy Alchemy Fair, we present the Platinum Alchemy Trophy, named in honor of Lyra's extraordinary achievement!"
The auditorium erupted in applause, a standing ovation that seemed to shake the very foundations of the building. Lyra stood there, stunned and overwhelmed, as the judge handed her the gleaming trophy. It was a moment of pure joy and validation, a recognition of all the hard work and dedication she had poured into her craft.
But more than that, as Lyra looked out at the sea of faces cheering for her - her classmates, her professors, and most importantly, her friends - she felt a profound sense of belonging. For the first time in her life, she truly felt like she had found a home, a place where her unique talents and passions were not only accepted but celebrated.
As she descended the stage, trophy in hand, Lyra was immediately surrounded by her friends. Elias, Clara, and Lilith engulfed her in a group hug, their faces beaming with pride and excitement.
"Lyra, that was amazing!" Clara exclaimed, bouncing on her toes. "I always knew you were brilliant, but this? This is next level!"
Lilith nodded, a rare smile gracing her usually stoic features. "Congratulations, Lyra. You've earned this, and so much more."
But it was Elias who stepped forward, his eyes shining with a warmth and affection that made Lyra's heart skip a beat. "Lyra," he said softly, taking her hand in his. "I am so incredibly proud of you. Not just for what you've accomplished here today, but for the person you are. Your kindness, your courage, your unwavering dedication to your craft... You inspire me every single day."
Lyra felt her cheeks flush, a giddy smile spreading across her face. "Thank you, Elias," she whispered, squeezing his hand. "I couldn't have done this without you, without all of you."
Elias grinned, a mischievous sparkle in his eye. "Well, I think this calls for a celebration! What do you say we head into Ashborne City for lunch? My treat!"
Lyra laughed, nodding enthusiastically. "That sounds perfect. I could definitely use a break from all this excitement."
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