Another normal day in school. Well.. as normal as it CAN be, in this place. Demons, creatures of Sleep, and humans all filled the long, bustling hallways. How this came to be? Oh, if only someone knew. They all just seemed to adapt to it. Vessel, for one, hardly managed.

"Oh, for the love of Sleep, where are those morons.."

He asked to no one in particular. His friends? Always a hunt to find them, especially now, when they were buried in a sea of students. The 'end of school' part was always the favourite part of the day, but it was also the hardest in terms of finding.

He wandered into the art wing, which also happened to be where the music room was. With a few shoulder bumps and almost getting knocked over and trampled, Vessel managed to squeeze into the hall. Only one more place to check.. he thinks, as he pushes open the door to the music room.