Furuno
She leads the way, shoulders squared. I'm not exactly comfortable with having her around, but there's really nothing I can do about it.
We walk down the hall and out into the now-dark yard.
"This isn't the way to the Dungeons." I mention.
She glances at me over her shoulder.
"We aren't going to the Dungeons, remember?"
I just nod, feigning understanding when I actually have no clue where we're going.
The entire hall is deserted. I've noticed that once it's dark, every single student disappears to the comfort of their rooms.
And funnily enough, there's no form of curfew given by the school management - which is weird.
"Is it always this quiet - I mean the school?" I can't resist asking.
She shrugs.
"I can't care less if ghosts patrol the school at night. To make matters worse, almost all the students here are weirdos."
She turns into a private hallway with a 'No Students Allowed' banner at the beginning..
Angela walks past the sign, completely ignoring it.
