Sensing an unusual cheery atmosphere building up somewhere in the campus, Isse recalled the party flyer which caught his sight earlier, which he assumed might be later today as he didn't look further into its details. He turned his head left and right, trying to see where the center attention came from, but to no avail. He thought once more, stopping midway his walking.
Why does everything feel... odd? It doesn't seem like the usual schools i go to. Yes, it's a possibility there might be someone that could be proof that i'm not too much special, but... the rules are much different here. Everyone seems to hold carefree, yet fun times freely, whereas in other schools such things call for disciplinary action. I guess that's the reason why even the One Percent that those people on the news call weeps and mourns at their children being blocked entry here. It's too good to be true.
He giggled to himself, before continuing to walk forward within the elegantly-decorated hallways. While on his path, he whistled to the tune of the chorus of I'm Coming Home repeatedly, and perhaps this was something to assure himself that someday, he'll be going back from the warm, cozy embrace of his parents that are somewhere, begging for money and living off on hot coffee and bread while warming their hands on a fire in an empty drum. As he happened to stumble into the cafeteria, his first destination in exploring the campus, he noticed that something was off, as if people was present. He stepped forward, ready to make his first meeting on Athalia...
"Is anyone here?"