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Carina found her way unexpectedly to the garden on the roof. She didn't even know this place was here! It was amazing! She passed a couple students who looked like brother and sister, They seemed close... She stayed out of their way as they left, glad to have the garden to herself as she looked around and strolled. It was all so beautiful. Like she had slipped into another world entirely, where everything was green and brown and flowery. She took a deep breath of fresh air. It was the perfect getaway. Not that she really felt like she needed a getaway, but she filed it in her brain for later. Just in case. For now, she just wandered a little, enjoying the flowers and plants.
After a while, she decided to go back downstairs and see more of the school.

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Aki felt bad that Hikaru had to wait so much for him. The climb up the stairs was excruciating, and by the time he reached the top, he felt his lungs protesting rather violently. If it weren't for the tank of oxygen, the poor boy might've collapsed. Overall, it took them nearly a half hour to get up the stairs. Once finally up there, Aki took a deep breath, looking at Hikaru. "Sorry it took so long," he apologized, face burning with shame. Gosh, why didn't he just stay back at his dorm? It would've been better. Hikaru could've done as he wished and it would've taken much less time.

Felix walked in, cloak flowing in the wind. He looked around. "Oh, people. Uhh... Hi?" Felix wasn't sure as to what to do. Instead of making it awkward, he decided to walk over to his usual spot. He stood at the edge of the roof, letting his cloak flow with the gusts of the cool breeze. His hood still over his head, he turned to the two other people to see what it was they were doing.

After discerning that they were no threat, he sat down, allowing his legs to dangle off the edge of the roof. He removed his blade from its sheath and began to sharpen it with a whet stone. The grinding of the obsidian-carbon alloy blade was surprisingly welcoming to the ears. The curved blade shimmered like a star in the light of the sparks produced.

After about ten good minutes of sharpening, Felix sheathed the blade and did a small bow. He lowered his hood allowing his snow white hair and ears soak in the light. As he wiped the sweat from his brow, he looked up. Thoughts of home crossed his mind as he leaned back to relax. He remembered the two other people on the roof with him. "Do you enjoy it here?" He asked the mystery pair.

"You misunderstand, my good sir. As it was never my intention to set you off. I was clarifying my situation to you." Felix learned foreward to tell a sense of seriousness. "There is no need to spill any blood today. Be it guilty of the greatest crime, nor the most innocent of men. There is no need to spill a drop. I can understand if I may have sent the wrong message, but know that instigating any kind of confrontation was not my intent. So I ask of you, do no sully this beautiful full moon with violence." Felix was serious now. He loved the peaceful nature of the nights here. He leaned back against the wall, with a concerned face, to show that he meant no harm. He hoped the towering red giant would understand and hunt elsewhere.

Felix knew he wouldn't last thirty seconds in a fight with this man. However, Felix would fight only if he had to. If he could avoid a fight he would. His blind eye would leave him open to an entire range of attacks, but Felix would fight his hardest.

Felix stood up. "Sir, as one warrior to another, I respectfully ask you to spare all on this rooftop. All we want is to sit here in peace." Felix's face held a deep concern for everyone else on this rooftop.