[h3][color=SkyBlue]Gen Itoshi[/Color][/h3]
[i]Monday, May 4[sup]th[/sup] - 2015[/i]

[i]Warakuma Hospital - Parking Lot[/i]

The exchange did not last more than a few minutes. Once directions were given, the mysteriously helpful senpai turned around and prepared to leave. Yes, Gen knew him from school, but he could not put his finger on it. Was he a second-year or a third? He definitively was not a first-year, or else Gen would have recognised him instantly. His surname started with... K? No. M? No. It was hard putting names with faces together, specially when the only clue one had was the bulletin board at school that announced test results and class placement.

[color=SkyBlue]Ah! It wasn't on purpose, I swear!"[/color] Gen rushed to say as he picked up the class notes from the ground. He needed to give him back the towel, and to thank him for the help. [color=SkyBlue]"I'll give it back to you. Clean, of course!"[/color] There was no way in hell Gen would bring back a dirty towel. He might as well do senpai a favour and clean it. [color=SkyBlue]"Thank you!"[/color] He exclaimed with a quick bow and turned to the hospital. That scene made him forget about what the person he was supposed to visit was, as though it had been, quite literally, a splash of ice-cold water on the face. 

Gen knocked on Chiaki's door. [color=SkyBlue]"Hello? Chiaki? It's Gen Itoshi, from school. I have your homework... May I come in?"[/color] He waited for a response.