After a few blank looks or "who's that?", Fe finally found somebody at the academy who actually knew the person she was asking around about. It turned out that Carmin was, unsurprisingly, not the most popular student around Fe quickly found out as she thoughtfully, but purposefully marched through the school, her heels clicking loudly on the linoleum.
As the sirin passed row upon row of well-used lockers, she began to notice, with some nostalgia, that this part of the school had not changed much since she had last studied here. Finally, after peeking into a few classrooms, she found the one where Carmin was. The green plant on his head giving him away. Satisfied with herself, Fe took out her phone and decided to wait, leaning casually against the wall opposite to the door, for him to finish his last class.
@Mint
As the sirin passed row upon row of well-used lockers, she began to notice, with some nostalgia, that this part of the school had not changed much since she had last studied here. Finally, after peeking into a few classrooms, she found the one where Carmin was. The green plant on his head giving him away. Satisfied with herself, Fe took out her phone and decided to wait, leaning casually against the wall opposite to the door, for him to finish his last class.
@Mint
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