[Espy]

Hayato wandered out of the classroom carelessly, as if he were simply drifting from one class to another. He peered around at the different cliques that had gathered with alarming speed at the ends of the hallways. If I'm going to join a faction...better observe carefully, eh.

He slung the bag over his shoulder and made his way through the entire hallway, then stopped suddenly, causing the underclassmen behind him to nearly do a neat faceplant into the small of his back. Ignoring the scattered "Sorry!"s that sounded, he leaned against the wall, trying to not be seen as he watched the other students.