Axiom walked off. He didn't know what to do. He decided to walk towards the lake. He took out his small Flute. He began playing a small tune. He watched as everyone was interacting, he felt at ease. He felt like talking with someone but decided not to. He walked around the lake. He. Decided it was time to walk back towards his cabin, still playing the soft tune. He walked inside and layed on the bed. He began thinking of how to make more friends. He sat down and looked out the window, the sky was beautiful.