Harry was a bit worried when he didn't get a response from Luna, he wondered if he had offended the self-proclaimed Lunatic. Looking toward Da Vinci and getting an only raised eyebrow in response, Harry decided it might be best to leave. "Well, um, sorry to have taken up your time Miss Luna... goodbye." 
Slowly standing, Harry made a hasty retreat wondering how he offended. A half eaten apple in hand and nary a clue as to where he wanted to go, Harry put his free left hand on the wall of the hallway and watched people who had long since passed walk this part of the hall.

Past students and Faculty flooded his vision and before he lost himself in the flood of memories randomly chose someone to follow. Keeping his hand to the wall Harry followed a small boy. Harry followed this small kid for a while, it was pretty boring actually, then the kid passed a lady carrying a pile of papers so Harry started following her. Harry continued to switch people until he found himself sitting on the roof of the gymnasium next to the past image of a girl writing sheet music with no idea how he got there. "Well I'm somewhere, that's certain. Clasping his necklace with an ancient arrowhead pendant Harry's oldest memory friend appeared. Alexander stood over Harry looking at the school grounds. "You would make a fine General young Harrison. Overseeing a battlefield from on high was quite wise of you." Alexander was tiresome at times, but he was a nice enough guy as far as conquers of the known world are concerned. "I'm just here for the view Alex. Plus I followed a past lady up. I'm not even certain how to get down." Alexander stared at Harry hard "Doesn't that concern you, Harrison?" 

"Not really, I'm just enjoying the moment for the time being, plus I'm curious what this rooftop songwriter will do." With that Harry relaxed into his position on the roof, looking over the school grounds and enjoying his apple.