The courtyard of an academy in Kivotos, early morning. Some students are rushing toward class. The female Sensei stands under a tree, holding a folder of reports.]

watching the students with a gentle smile, then resting a finger on her chin “Well now… it seems someone has overslept again.”

A breeze stirs her hair, and she holds the papers so they won’t fly away. She laughs softly.

“Kivotos mornings really are lively. Tell me, did you at least have a proper breakfast today?”