The Hero
Hapless Savior
Florian faded between the edges of consciousness. He could hear snippets of conversations which would be useful in learning more about his classmates if he could identify their voices. Right now, all he heard were disembodied voices and, what he could guess, were sneezes. There was even a strange warmth that followed the sneeze. It was comforting, to say the least. The early morning hadn't been very warm, and Florian felt rather chilly despite the sunshine. Would that student mind if he got closer? Florian didn't know the answer and hadn't the drive to find out.
He was finally brought out of his stupor when he heard the melodramatic voice of a teacher. What did she look like? He didn't know. It was so dark. "Oh yeah, my eyes are closed," he thought to himself. After he opened his eyes, he saw another colorful personality, the teacher. Nodding along to her words, he followed the conversation. Apparently, he would have to move soon, so he tried his best to keep his attention on the teacher.
Location: Ms.Abdu's Class
He was finally brought out of his stupor when he heard the melodramatic voice of a teacher. What did she look like? He didn't know. It was so dark. "Oh yeah, my eyes are closed," he thought to himself. After he opened his eyes, he saw another colorful personality, the teacher. Nodding along to her words, he followed the conversation. Apparently, he would have to move soon, so he tried his best to keep his attention on the teacher.
Location: Ms.Abdu's Class