Yellow was a little spaced out as Wally had started flipping through her sketchbook, thinking back about how she had spent her time together with her seniors. Those pages held many memories and she always drew them into the book so that it would be reserved, kept neatly so that she would never forget them. Though, it wasnât like she would ever forget those dear memories, she still enjoyed reanimating them in those pages.
Sheâd barely notice his entranced expression when he was looking through it, relieving fond memories in her mind. Briefly, she wondered where Red-san was right now, and also wondered why he hadnât been in school for such a long period of time. Was he maybe⊠sick? Or maybe-
âHuh?â Finally noticing that Wally had called her name, she blinks for a moment and pulls herself back to reality, glancing at Wally. âO-oh⊠thank you. Thanks for the compliment, Wally. Though, I think that âs a little bit exaggeratedâŠâ she smiles warmly and glances at the person he was pointing at. Her cheeks began steadily redder by the minute as she realized who he was pointing at, a slight embarrassment overcoming her usually calm disposition.
He was pointing at Red-san.
âUhâŠâ she was at a loss of words, unsure of how to put it. She hadnât seem the raven for such a long time, and was unsure of his currents whereabouts as well. Sighing inwardly, a rather sad smile finds its way onto her lips and she purses her lips. She didnât know where he was, but he was a student here.. how was she supposed to explain?
Glad that he had changed the subject once more, she manages a brighter smile and tries to shake off the uncertainty to lingered on her person. âAh⊠Iâll tell you later, I guess.â She was going to have to find an answer to that particular question during her tour for Wally⊠at least she didnât have to do it now. âPfft⊠trust me, there isnât any Minotaurs here. Really though, itâs quite simple. But well, if you donât want to get lost⊠once you get into the school, hug to the right wall. That way, you wonât get pushed around in the crowds of students at the beginning of school.â
Listening to Wallyâs explanation, she couldnât help to feel a bit sympathetic for the other, not because that he considered himself a nerd, but because he was the sickly type. She knew that being so, caused him to have several limitations in school, but he didnât seem to be bothered about it.
âOh, I thought you had meant that you referred yourself as a nerd as an insult. Sorry for misunderstanding.â she smiles apologetically and nods understandingly, âI see⊠thatâs understandable then. Iâd hardly call that being a nerd, but I guess youâre free to have your own opinions.â
âAh, yes⊠on with the tour.â she leads on with a small smile playing on her lips and gestures over at the room close by. âThatâs the Faculty Room. Itâs where most of the teachers are when thereâs no classes on. If you need to find a certain teacher to ask any questions, Iâm sure that theyâd be happy to oblige.â