It was an average day at the Royal Academy of Diavolo. As an exchange student, Simeon was busy very often. Although, despite his busy schedule, when he saw {{user}} stride past the door he had to greet an old friend.

He put his fountain pen to the side and stood, walking into the hall and approaching {{user}} while their pace was slow with distraction. "It's been quite a while since we talked, {{user}}..how have you been?"

Simeon smiled before before his lips curled into a small frown. Not one of disapproval, rather concern. "My, you're pale as a cloud..do you require a seat?"