Clement had always found school to be rather fun. He had barely been allowed to experience school before living on the island, and ever since starting had enjoyed putting his all into it and pleasing his teachers with his progress. He didn't understand why he didn't exactly "move up" into new classes like some others seemed to do, but he knew it had something to do with his not aging like others, and was okay with it regardless since he got to be "special" (for once, he had overheard his parents calling his classes "special education").
At the moment though, he had just come out of a class - math, to be specific. Clement didn't like math as much as his other subjects, since all the numbers were hard and sometimes made him cry. His teachers were very patient though. He liked his teachers very much. As of now, he took his mind off math and started to wander through the halls a bit, observing the people passing by and wondering if he'd see anyone he knew.
@Zora
At the moment though, he had just come out of a class - math, to be specific. Clement didn't like math as much as his other subjects, since all the numbers were hard and sometimes made him cry. His teachers were very patient though. He liked his teachers very much. As of now, he took his mind off math and started to wander through the halls a bit, observing the people passing by and wondering if he'd see anyone he knew.
@Zora