[center][h1][color=f7941d]Sa[/color][color=fff79a]ya[/color][/h1][/center]

A girl held onto a white doll tightly as she entered the school building timidly.

A blank expression, a strange spiritual aura, and a curiosity that strove within her. The dark-haired girl known as Saya walked, almost as if tip-toeing her way. Her footsteps made light, delicate taps that barely made themselves audible. Dressed in red, orange, and a small tinge of black, Saya looked like a doll moving on its own.

She learned how to walk not too long ago. Her isolation from the world had made her forget how to walk, so she had to learn how to do so again. Thankfully, the girl caught up quickly, and now knew how to walk a little. She still waddled every now and then in her attempts to keep her body straight.

The girl's grip on her doll tightened. Holding it closely to herself, the girl looked around, allured by the building's curiously large structures.

Saya wandered into one of the many classrooms.

[hider=...]Two spirits quietly followed the girl, one an angel and one a demon. The blonde angel hummed a tune she randomly made up, while the skeletal demon focused on looking for anything that he could hurt with a good excuse. They had polar opposite attitudes.

When Saya walked into a random classroom, however, Ilvya stopped humming and became alarmed.

"[color=fff79a]...Ah! Saya, you're not taking that class![/color]"

"[color=ed1c24]Let the girl do what she wants, you young, young fool.[/color]"

"[color=fff79a]Don't tell me on what to do, you greasy buttmunch![/color]"

"[color=ed1c24]...[/color]"

Duatos wondered if it was possible for dry skeletons to emit grease from their bones. Meanwhile, Ilvya proceeded to put her hands on Saya's waist and moved her out of the classroom.[/hider]

Saya blinked as she was moved back by an invisible force. Looking back, she stared at something with a curious look.

[hider=...]"[color=fff79a]You're not taking any classes today, remember?[/color]" Ilvya reminded the girl with a kind smile. "[color=fff79a]Go; let's look for your dormitory! How does that sound?[/color]"[/hider]

Saya nodded slowly, turning away from what she was staring at. With the doll in her arms, she walked deeper into the school.