[center][color=71BC78][h1]???[/h1][/color][/center] [color=71BC78][b]"...Ahem."[/b][/color] a familiar voice said behind Alistair, a hand gently reaching over and tugging on the love of his left air, not enough to hurt, but certainly enough to be annoying. With Alistair's head turned just enough by the tugging, he'd be able to see the somewhat...well, not-so-much familiar [url=https://i.imgur.com/pTTTgWa.jpg]face[/url] of Hanadate's Austrian transfer student. Cocking his head to the side, Alistair's underclassman asked: [color=71BC78][b]"You do know that Graffiti is against school rules, right?"[/b][/color] he asked, red eyes bright behind his half-rimmed glasses. [color=71BC78][b]"Honestly, I've seen only a couple of the little marks around school, but I even saw one on the inside of a toilet bowl...You take this seriously, huh?"[/b][/color] he asked, with a genuinely warm sort of smile. From the last test, Alistair might have known that he'd come close in placement to him. Despite the exoticism of a European transfer so late into the year, he'd barely stood out a bit beyond his exam grades and a couple of girls asking him for tutoring. Renatus Gadow released Alistair's ear after a moment, shrugging a bit as he crouched down to examine them. [color=71BC78][b]"...Doesn't seem to be harmful or offensive, but be careful; The School Disciplinary Committe's been looking for the person doing this for a while now. If you keep staying late to do it, they might start sniffing..."[/b][/color] With that said, he got up once more. His posture was extremely relaxed, arms crossed over one another over his head before he started stretching, letting out a content sigh once a slight [i]crack[/i] was audible. [b][color=71BC78]"So, Senpai...want to see if we can find you a new spot for this? It must be stiffening to deal with cramped spaced behind lockers and inside toilets all day for scribbling,"[/color][/b] he suggested, seeming to not at all know the value of the arcane scrawls all over the school...only really seeming to care that it was vandalism. What a fucking nerd. And yet, there was a certain poise to the way he carried himself...a great deal of pride seemed to dwell in that pint-sized young man, for whatever reason.