((Thinking for a moment, Kashima bits onto a nail, looking to the side and thinking.)) I know staying calm is ideal, but we can't really shake that something flat out wrong is going on. ((Thoughtful eyes lighten, clearly surprised, and then uneasy again.)) The faces.... ((None of them make sense. There are eyes and lips and a nose but beyond that... who are they.))
Never mind, ((Kashima already lets it go, and offers a gallant hand to Wendy.)) Would you mind accompanying me, my lady? I don't feel well at all staying here, and leaving a pretty girl behind on her own is not on my agenda.
Yeah, you're right there, dude. [She risked a glance to the front of the class. The teacher was prattling on in that... she couldn't even describe the language. She could barely describe the teacher at all.] Yeah... I know.
[But enough of that! It seemed things were turning away from the strange to... the also quite strange. She pretty obviously stares at the offered hand, slowly glancing up at Kashima's face.
It all seemed... a little too gallant. But at the same time, the person seemed... alright enough. Sure, she'll take that hand.] Alright, let's get out of there. Staying here would be pretty creepy, and it's not like I can understand what's going on anyways.
Excellent; the world awaits! ((Kashima: always over the top in these moods. Wendy is quickly whisked away.
Although not far. Kashima lets go of her hand once they've entered the hallway, and stops to look around a little bit, clearly frowning.)) Uhhh...
I guess we should look for the exit right now? How high up are we, ((Kashima immediately presses against the glass and squints out. Floor two? no, three. This is actually strangely weird to count.))
[Like a young maiden in a Disney flick that could be safely referenced without copyright problems, Wendy is lead by hand out into the hallway, stopping just a foot or so behind Kashima.]
I dunno. How high are we? [She asks with a slight smirk while Kashime investigates the windows. Wendy joins her a moment later and peers through the glass.] Oh. I've never been in a school this big before.
Really? ((Kashima looks over with a frown.)) Oh but, you're a westerner right? A lot of the schools in Japan are stacked up really high to save space. Although, Roman Academy was pretty big even then. Either way, this place might not be as big as it looks from here. We should find our way downstairs at least.
Is that true? Dang. [This was an incredibly off putting situation, but the courtyard looked nice, at least?
Without really thinking about the consequences, Wendy reached over and took Kashima's hand again to gently pull her along.] Well let's go this way! There's got to be, like, a stairway at the end of this hall.
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No, I'm fine! It's just... really weird.
((Thinking for a moment, Kashima bits onto a nail, looking to the side and thinking.)) I know staying calm is ideal, but we can't really shake that something flat out wrong is going on. ((Thoughtful eyes lighten, clearly surprised, and then uneasy again.)) The faces.... ((None of them make sense. There are eyes and lips and a nose but beyond that... who are they.))
Never mind, ((Kashima already lets it go, and offers a gallant hand to Wendy.)) Would you mind accompanying me, my lady? I don't feel well at all staying here, and leaving a pretty girl behind on her own is not on my agenda.
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[But enough of that! It seemed things were turning away from the strange to... the also quite strange. She pretty obviously stares at the offered hand, slowly glancing up at Kashima's face.
It all seemed... a little too gallant. But at the same time, the person seemed... alright enough. Sure, she'll take that hand.] Alright, let's get out of there. Staying here would be pretty creepy, and it's not like I can understand what's going on anyways.
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Although not far. Kashima lets go of her hand once they've entered the hallway, and stops to look around a little bit, clearly frowning.)) Uhhh...
I guess we should look for the exit right now? How high up are we, ((Kashima immediately presses against the glass and squints out. Floor two? no, three. This is actually strangely weird to count.))
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I dunno. How high are we? [She asks with a slight smirk while Kashime investigates the windows. Wendy joins her a moment later and peers through the glass.] Oh. I've never been in a school this big before.
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Without really thinking about the consequences, Wendy reached over and took Kashima's hand again to gently pull her along.] Well let's go this way! There's got to be, like, a stairway at the end of this hall.