Where had the Baron run off to?
In this town filled with mostly older Japanese students, Olivier felt like he stuck out like a sore thumb more than he usually did. He couldn't even imagine how his father was apparently evading notice.
Well, running in circles wouldn't do him any good, and he was getting a little hungry. Thankfully he was able to secure some juice from a vending machine, and parked himself on a nearby bench.
There sure were a lot of people here though- more than he expected. The werewolf boy honestly didn't know what to make of Academy City- something in the air made him nervous, frankly.
He glanced up from his juice then, suddenly taking notice of a small brown haired girl, wearing a polka dotted one piece dress. She seemed a little lost- and just as out of place as he did.
"Hey, are you okay?" Olivier stood up, calling out to her.