[i]"Look for a purple light. Not an orange nor a blue, but a purple. You'll know what I mean when the time comes..."[/i]
Yume nodded to keep this information in mind.
Kei-sensei's arms and lower body started to completely disappear. It was high time that his face too will be gone by the student's sights. [i]"Well, looks like this is goodbye, for now. One final thin-.....there are...people here...you never knew existed... Find them...they'll help you... They're...your fri...ends..."[/i] 
And Those were Kei-sensei's last words. Yume's head ached and throbbed once again and she massaged her forehead. Not now. Now isn't the time.

Yume looked around the room, still clutching onto the piece that she tore from the charm. Nothing seemed useful inside the classroom they were in, so they had to start their journey.
[i]"Let's go, Kiku."[/i] Yume causally commanded her partner.
She felt confidence rise up her spine, now that she's walking side-by-side with Kiku, but the pain on her forehead was still present.
Windows were attached at most places and all Yume could see was darkness, trees and the shining moon. She remembered Kei-sensei's words. There were people... no.... spirits who are considered as their 'allies'? Who? Where could they find them? Yume sighed, in hope that they'd find them and her friends sooner.

Along their way, a huge cupboard was standing at the side. Inside the sliding glass of the cupboard were broken rusted trophies, big, small, fat and thin ones stacked in a row and scratched papers which were supposedly to be certificates or some sort. Yume stopped to look at it to find if anything there were useful to give to Kei-sensei. 
Sudden slow creaking sounds came and the cupboard somehow started to come near her face.
The cupboard. It's falling over!
[i]"Kiku![/i] Yume screamed out as she pushed Kiku at the side to prevent him from getting hurt.
The trophies started to slide frontwards from the inside of the cupboard which made the sliding glass shatter. Yume quickly ran to where Kiku was. She managed to escape, but a piece of sharp glass scratched her leg deeply and blood started to flow out. 
[i]"Gh-.. AHH!"[/i] She groaned out, as she tightly clutched her leg.
Who did that? It couldn't have fallen over just like that....
Gathering strength, Yume looked up to see a black whisp of smoke flying away from them. Was that... a spirit?