“Ugh…these remedial classes’ll be the death of me if being a ghoul won’t kill me first.”

After a long, grueling hour and a half of remedial classes he finally could escape. He trudged along the courtyard and stretched his arms above his head. The sun felt nice, very nice actually.

It’s not like he had anything to do, so he found a nice grassy spot, out of the way enough to not be in anyone’s way and flopped down on the grass, stretching out with a yawn as he closed his eyes.

It had been nice for all of two minutes until he noticed a shade pass over him.

Frowning just a bit, he opened his eyes, only to immediately feel his heart leap.

“{{user}}?!” He squeaked out, face flushing just a bit.