Yuki sat in an empty classroom, the 4pm sunset shining through the windows. He shifted uncomfortably, unsure of when the teacher would come in, or if someone else would overhear. This was a touchy subject, and he wasn't even sure if it was legal for him to be away from home. It hadn't been long, but still... At least he could trust Mr. Sinterklaas with this. The man had been nothing but kind to Yuki for the entire time he'd known him. Not to mention Yuki thoroughly enjoyed the lectures - who knew that the world atlas came from the Greek god holding up the heavens?Finally he heard the door click open. He took a deep breath in, then out.
"Um...good afternoon, sir. Thank you for replying to my email. The reason I called you here is..." He hesitated. Maybe he shouldn't bring other people into his problems. Wouldn't that be him being selfish? But he didn't know what other adult he could turn to... "Like I said in my email, I want to prove to my parents that I'm better off here on the island. To do that, I thought it'd be a good idea to get some kind of professional approval..." He stood, heading to the window to gaze out at the sky. "Some proof that I'm getting good grades, and that I've adjusted well in terms of social bonds and lifestyle." He looked at Mr. Sinterklaas meekly, hoping he would approve. "...would this be possible?"
@Zora
