[Pinkie]

As he left mizuki looked to his sheet of classes. The next one to attend was gym then lunch. He kept walking silently to himself in hopes he was heading in the right direction. Soon Mizuki stopped and looked out of a near by window. Leaning against the railing he peared out into the court yard. It was not that bad...a fountain, trees and bushes. Along with green grass and pathways. He saighed and hung his head. Mizuki already missed the cherry blossoms and the cranes with the arch ways that say knowledge. Unlike the flat roofs that that keep creativity in a shadowed box.