[ for what feels like the hundredth time today, Sonico flinches at being addressed, out of what feels like nowhere. She looks up from her map, face red – it’s more than a little embarrassing to realize just how obviously out of her depth she must seem for a complete stranger to be able to pick it out like that. She swallows hard and manages to nod, unable to keep herself from fidgeting a little bit as she replies. ]
Um—I—I was just looking for some and the classrooms... a—and the dorm rooms, but... I—I got a little lost, and...
[ she trails off and drops her gaze, too embarrassed to finish that sentence. Broadcasting your complete lack of a sense of direction isn’t exactly the best kind of first impression to make on your new classmates.
Your new, magical classmates, she reminds herself and feels even worse. ]
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Um—I—I was just looking for some and the classrooms... a—and the dorm rooms, but... I—I got a little lost, and...
[ she trails off and drops her gaze, too embarrassed to finish that sentence. Broadcasting your complete lack of a sense of direction isn’t exactly the best kind of first impression to make on your new classmates.
Your new, magical classmates, she reminds herself and feels even worse. ]