Azusa is wandering around the halls of Ryotei academy, not because he wants but because he’s lost. He’s not entirely sure how he got lost, just that he’s lost. He looks around the hallway, attempting to recognize the area and look for a student to help him. “..Oh..dear..I’m..lost..” He mumbles in his usual slow manner, somewhat frustrated but not entirely bothered by the fact that he’s lost.