[🎶 Material Girl – MADONNA.]
After another short momentous week, which had gone by so fast according to Rafel's timepiece, the long, swanky yacht that toured the islands to pick up students of the Corynthian Academy of Witches, by acronym [C. A. W] finally appeared on the vast blue waters early on the morrow of the first moon.
It was an auspicious holiday; Rafel knew because Ravenna actually kept a countdown on some worn, ancient calendar she found in the Abbey's library.
However, when Rafel looked at the drying scripts, all he saw were stars and the tidbits, constellations.
"You guys, come on! The yacht's here, and I think we're the first on board."