As the lights disappeared and was replaced by a rather creepy landscape and blood red sea, Yumi started to put her smaller body back into her bag. It was an. . . Amusing trip. She was ready to get to the school. However, there was but one obstacle in her way at this moment, "Would you return to your seat?" She asked the one foreign boy next to her. She had a mixed impression of the boy, as a annoying flirt and someone who appreciated art. If anything, her negative impression of him presided over the art one. The bus stopped and was ready to leave. If the boy didn't move, Yumi simply nudged him out of the way and left the bus.