RE: Lovestruck: The Visual Novel Adventure
12-17-2017, 01:45 PM
You refrain from asking Shirley any other questions. She doesn't seem to care, and continues on smiling as that never happened.
On your way in, you give a wave to Leon. They nearly brush past you, before almost tripping on the floor.
They sigh and give you a wave back. They don't offer a smile, but you feel like they're happy to see you. You hope.
They turn away, grey hoodie and all. In a blink of an eye, they've left your vision. Shirley merely raises an eyebrow as you watch them leave.
"Are they a friend of yours?"
You nod. "More or less, yes."
"Hm." Shirley hums and doesn't meet your eye. "At least you're befriending the right crowd."
With a shrug, Shirley bows towards you and opens the door. She extends an arm towards you, grin wide.
"Shall we go in, my lady?"
You take her arm with a grin mirroring her own.
"We shall."
Your classroom, surprisingly, is rather bright. Though perhaps you shouldn't have expected it to be like a true theatre room. There are leather seats and plastic chairs laid around for students to sit on. The center of the room remains clean of any furniture, however. You assume this is where they practice.
Additionally, you note the lack of a teacher.
Beside you, Shirley clicks her tongue. "She's usually not late."
Her voice trails off. She taps her foot on the floor impatiently. Her gaze darts around the room, as if she was searching for something.
You can try and find Pio and complete your task now, or you can try and assist Shirley. That, or you can still find other people to befriend.
On your way in, you give a wave to Leon. They nearly brush past you, before almost tripping on the floor.
They sigh and give you a wave back. They don't offer a smile, but you feel like they're happy to see you. You hope.
They turn away, grey hoodie and all. In a blink of an eye, they've left your vision. Shirley merely raises an eyebrow as you watch them leave.
"Are they a friend of yours?"
You nod. "More or less, yes."
"Hm." Shirley hums and doesn't meet your eye. "At least you're befriending the right crowd."
With a shrug, Shirley bows towards you and opens the door. She extends an arm towards you, grin wide.
"Shall we go in, my lady?"
You take her arm with a grin mirroring her own.
"We shall."
Your classroom, surprisingly, is rather bright. Though perhaps you shouldn't have expected it to be like a true theatre room. There are leather seats and plastic chairs laid around for students to sit on. The center of the room remains clean of any furniture, however. You assume this is where they practice.
Additionally, you note the lack of a teacher.
Beside you, Shirley clicks her tongue. "She's usually not late."
Her voice trails off. She taps her foot on the floor impatiently. Her gaze darts around the room, as if she was searching for something.
You can try and find Pio and complete your task now, or you can try and assist Shirley. That, or you can still find other people to befriend.
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