All of Kyle's morning classes followed the same pattern of introductions, the syllabus, and the rest of the period spent in free time.  Philosophy was his only saving grace as they at least began asking some questions.  Most of them were things he had already thought of during time with his father, but at least his classmates were thinking.  That being said, Kyle's mind wandered towards other things; Grace, what an enigma.  In just the short amount of time he had known her, she already had a profound effect on him, he enjoyed her company, respected her opinion and knew that deep down, there was power yet untapped.  He had to wonder though if maybe, just maybe, if she were a true elemental descendant, that she too possessed a mana source and could tap into it.  When lunch came, he'd have to bring it up with her, see what her thoughts were.

The lunch bell finally rang and Kyle made his way to the cafeteria, keeping along with the flow of people also filing their way towards the same destination.  He found it somewhat difficult to concentrate while moving in the crowd, but he was able to track Grace down in the crowd.  She was just a little further ahead of him, but he was able to navigate through people before coming up behind her and tapping her shoulder.

"I don't suppose you like tea, do you?" He asked inquisitively.