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"Seems more quiet in school lately, or is it just me...?"
Takeru murmured softly and looked around, trying to find anyone.
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Heeh, how gross...absolutely gross. What was he doing in a place like this if there were no one as beautiful as him around? Better question; what was he doing here with no one to appreciate how beautiful he was? It was like no one recognized him as an idol here at this school! As if he'd wanted to be here in the first place...
He'd been lost in these thoughts while wandering the halls, and so did not see when there was another person crossing in front of him--which resulted in a crash ending in the both of them falling to the ground.
Annoyance spiked up in the blonde until he realized what position he had landed himself in. Oh dear, oh dear, it seemed that his poor hand had found its way...onto this stranger's bottom! How unfortunate and rather off-putting, to be quite honest. No random idiot deserved such a special event like this from him! It almost made him angry.
Yet, the humor of the situation was enough to bring a chiming laugh from his lips accompanied by a small smile. This individual happened to get lucky today.
"My, my~! It seems I've gone and...fallen for you, haven't I?"
"Hmm, what to do, what to do..." he murmured, looking up at the ceiling. He walked around the school grounds, finding for something useful to do. Maybe he should spend his time in the shopping district?
"Yeah, that would be perfect!" he exclaimed happily, and made haste outside. But when he was about to exit the school, he saw someone outside. Scared, he hid himself somewhere, trying to not be seen.
Einamu adjusted his gloves awkwardly and blinked.
Where am I...?" he muttered, looking around in confusion. He had been sure he was following the right path. Now he was... lost in the middle of the town? He almost scoffed in irony. The sun was setting over the tall buildings; it seemed late, and seeing as he was apparently a platoon leader now - wasn't he meant to set an example, after all? - he really, really needed to get to his room...
Looking around, he noticed somebody. Walking up to them, he gave them an awkward look.
"Excuse me?" the brunette asked, folding his arms. "Where am I? And how can I get to shoebill manor?"
