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#22
Old 09-16-2013, 05:23 PM

Once entering into the large building that the dark-haired male had hoped was going to be the main office; it had only come to find for himself that he had entered the room building after-all. Rather, the building he had seemed to had entered lead him to a long hallway with multiple different doors on his left and his right. It took pretty simple common sense to figure out that these doors had each lead to a different classroom where the students would be taught the subject that the teacher or instructor was taught to do. Right when Kazuya was prepared to give up on his continuous searching for the main office, when the sudden sight of what looked to be a skeleton formed right in front him appeared, Kazuya had taken a quick step back and prepared to attack if this was some kind of creature or rodent-type of problem the school might have.

Right as the skeleton spoke about leading him to a summoning hall where he could get his own familiar but as well as getting his schedule about where to go. Kazuya couldn't help himself but to raise a brow at how convenient that was to have someone or in this case, something, lead him to where he was looking for. Of a sort. As he had followed the skeleton back out of the building, it seemed as though many of the other students that were either with a group of others if not alone just like himself were also getting the skeletons who spoke the samething, the dark-haired male had simply kept his focus upon the one that was leading him in front.

The thought that he was going to be getting something like a familiar somewhat bothered but yet brought a light bit of relief to Kazuya's heart. At the very least, since he wouldn't be making any friends around here like he wanted; he would still have a companion by his side who could help him out with figuring out a bit of the basics around the school and help him around with his studies. Crossing his arms to make the loose sleeves of the straight jacket wrap around his body as though he really were a mental patient, the dark-haired male simply continued to follow the skeleton; all the while his thoughts had kept wandering in his head endlessly.