i'm sorry [i'm not really sorry]||open
Ah, yes, just what Ren needed. Another school to keep his free time occupied. The sudden move out from Saotome was rather odd, for he wasn't aware that he was going to be enrolled in yet another school so soon! Was he bothered by this sudden change? Maybe he was just a tad bit! Damn, for once he was actually enjoying Saotome after the months of feeling no passion for music, but now...
Blue eyes scanned the campus. Eh. Who cared for now? Classes aren't obviously in session yet, so he could worry about all that later.
As of right now...
The saxophonist sauntered through one of the corridors, he twirled a single, red rose in between two fingers. Soon, he finally spotted someone! He spoke up, "May I have a moment?" With that said he placed a palm on the wall, and leaned against it, a small smile on his features.
"You know..." He lifted the rose towards the stranger, "A red rose symbolizes love and passion. It's so beautiful, like you, that I bought a whole rose garden. Perhaps... I thought about giving it to someone as a present..."
He leaned closer to the stranger, the only obstacle in their way was the red rose he held, "Say." His voice lowered to a soft whisper, "How about we take a little detour from this school, perchance. How do you feel about field trips-... unsupervised ones?" And with that, he winked at the other to finish off his sentence.