While Allen knows it's going to take more than a day to adjust to this new environment, he can't help but feel a little out of place here. The atmosphere is pleasant. The sky is blue, the birds are chirping, it's a sunny day...and here he stands with a look of displeasure on his face. Maybe it was because of the sudden change in scenery, but something's got him feeling down right now. Here he stands in front of the sea. It's vast and full of unknown things. The waves splash against his boots as he stares at nothing in particular. It's a usual thing for him to get lost in his thoughts, he should be happy that he's away from all the worries he had back home, but for some reason he feels like he's also forgetting something important. Well, there's no use in being upset over something you can't remember. Guess it's time to head back to his room.
---Or so he thought. As he turns on his heel, he accidentally knocks into someone. He isn't hurt by the crash, but it appears that whoever bumped into him is on the ground. Eyes now move to the fallen figure of a young girl in front of him, a nervous smile now as he leans forward and offers his hand to the young blonde. "Ah...sorry!" he starts, clearly apologetic. "I wasn't paying attention..are you hurt? Let me make it up to you somehow."
"Geez...my first day here and I've already hurt a pretty girl, what are the odds...hm? Must be fate." He rubs the back of his neck now. It's better to try to make light of the situation after all.
