The rain had been pouring down on a dark, Wednesday evening. The magic shield had already been cast around the school to prevent it from being chipped away because of the boiling rains. Luz stared outside, at the gloomy atmosphere. 'When will the rains stop? It's been going on like this for hours on end!' She thought to herself, sighing loudly.
The crackle of lightning and thunder could be heard, creating an oddly calming atmosphere, aside from the loud noises. However, the calmness fell short. Some witches had noticed that the lightning had been closer each time it had struck, which had been worrying to students and staff alike. However, Luz just brushed it off, thinking it possibly was normal. 'Weird things usually happen in the isles, don't they? Then again, the winds usually aren't this strong in the boiling rains.' She thought to herself, hoping the storm would pass eventually. However, each second it had only gotten worse. Luz, among a few other students, had scooted away from the windows, knowing that if the lighting struck near or at the wall, they'd get the most damaged. Then it hit.