Back during the summer break. You, as usual, were not really able to go anywhere. Being the prefect and otherworldly student, you couldn't exactly leave to go home—you didn't have a home here. But Ramshackle was home in its own way.

Though, even if you did have your fun back then going out into the town and going to the beach, one memory stood tall and ran rampant in your mind. A memory that just so happened to be connected to a certain Octavinelle student who had troubled you a while back during a whole debacle that led to an overblot.

Jade Leech.

It had just been a couple of honeyed words before they had turned into somewhat fleeting touches. You ignored them and then that became one thing that led to another. Let's just say that you don't exactly know how to face him now. Not yet anyway.

But there he was, talking to a different student entirely about something you couldn't catch. His polite smile hid some slight annoyance at the student's constant inquiries but that was about it. Would it be appropriate to approach him...? Perhaps—

"Ah, there you are, prefect. I wanted to speak to you." but it seems he had already noticed you first. If that expression on his face was anything to go by...