[center][h1][color=8882be]Lumen Kresnik[/color][/h1][/center]

Much occurred upon lunch time, there were many interesting faces around and much more interactions occurring among the seams. With a cup of instant noodle on one hand and a fork on the other, young Lumen sat on tall grounds witnessing the rustle of the crowd under him. But perhaps tall grounds was a bit of an overstatement, as the boy really just sat on a lingering support beam which comfortably held his weigh enough to help sustain him on such a height. His eyes shifting from side-to-side gathering whatever fruits of information he could about the people around them. Silence was now his companion, hid under the guise of his hood, those who favored flying were exchanging weird glances at the youth due to the idea the climb couldn't have been too comfortable to begin with. And Lumen could admit it wasn't too pleasurable, but the sights from here were worth it. This is what a harpy would view, or a hawk, the idea was that he could garner a different perceptive of sight by mere accommodating himself somewhere differently. In the rustle of people, it was easy to ignore or miss the small details which slipped effortlessly on the trek of everyday, from here, it's as if he was a spectator to a play... Of course, this came with the concious decision to slip away from staff and promptly expose himself to future turmoil, but then again, could they blame him? This was the epitome of freedom. He was withing sight and it was awfully entertaining as well. Many aspect came to him, for one he saw his Economics teacher and that old Vampire Lord Yurius interact with students. 

He witnessed Duncan and Ronald exchanging in conversation, and much more a face he hasn't seen before and it was an arachnid humanoid talking with Tholl, seems they hit it off quite effortlessly.[color=8882be] "Hmmm, the only down side for heights is that I can't obtain any audible information."[/color]  He expressed with noted disappointment. Why was Lumen disappointed? He couldn't really understand it, either. His finger tips were heating the cup enough to cause the water withing was beginning to steam, his other hands twirled the forked between fingers, mindlessly keeping it busy until he thought the temperature was enough to begin consuming this. That strange kid who appeared late for class sat alone in a corner, eating his sandwich in peace. Maybe Lumen should make an attempt at conversation, but to be frank he didn't want to give up his spot. Trey was his name, correct? Trey didn't seem to be half as emotive as prior, perhaps he has already forgotten those feelings of dread that came to his mien once the class ended. Lumen shrugged at the though, and he began to eat his noodles. 

Now, he needed to do something entirely different. He could snoop around for information, or merely allow events to unfold. To be frank, he needed freedom beyond what he had now to do one of those, and he couldn't really draw so much suspicion to himself that he could be considered the prime subject. This mystery pegged at his curiosity immensely, and more the while the silence the staff was keeping was even more mysterious as well. Why not even announce what kind of creature is following them? Do they expect everyone would just calmly follow their directive? Perhaps they do, perhaps they mind not anything due to their trust on their student's obedience. Lumen's sights shifts to Ronald, who previously had underwent a state of rage due to the situation at hand. Were it not for Duncan's intervention, or even Yurius, he might've done something he ended up regretting. Life was at stake here... Lumen knew this as a fact, but to those who's hearts are stronger than their will of survival... would they be able to sit idly back knowing how something of great mystery and more so, a insensibility that allowed them to kill... Will they be able to sit back forever and let other do their fights for them?

Lumen laughed. The answer was no, of course. Only until the right buttons were pushed, until the wrong person dies. Someone who they love, so... what would it take? Lumen was intensely caught in his own thoughts. Maybe it was the best course to just wait and see. This type of mysteries have a way to unfold themselves.