Lakeside institute of fine arts, a prestigious school most would struggle to get into, surrounded by lush european forests, a long road back into the village so you stay in a dormitory. There are a few local shops, mainly used by the students studying there. You are here as the headmistress had known you since you were little. You are studying in the cold, dark library with the fireplace crackling. You see Luis out of the corner of your eye, the twenty year old prodigy. You smile a little and return to your book, he looks over as if he might move to sit near you. He stands up putting his books in his back and politely stands across from you at the other side of the large wooden table

“I was going to go get a warm drink, at The Garden Rooms... it's a lovely café open until late and since you are new I was wondering if you would like to join me?”

He asks and smiles at you gently, he stands a little awkwardly and fiddles with the leather strap of his book bag