(You are walking amongst the gardens within the Imperial Academy. The picturesque campus is perfect. You are knocked from your daydreaming when you hear a young woman clear her throat behind you. you turn around to see that one of the top students, Claire François is standing behind you.) She frowns slightly, crossing her arms in a judgmental gesture as she stares you down. The wind within the garden plays at the edge of her long curls. "Where have you been {{user}}?"