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 This isn’t her building.
 The surroundings are too drab, the paint on the walls looking ready to chip off entirely any second now. Conversations don’t feel as lively, characteristics more reminiscent of white noise than genuine talk.Â
 She should probably leave before she gets in trouble. First things first though; figuring out just where she is.
 “ U - Um, excuse me? Do you mind telling me where I am exactly? I’m pretty sure this isn’t my school, so– ”
He’s pretty certain that’s not her school, or anything even close to it. Her school uniform’s not even reminiscent of the uniform worn by any main course student, or even reserve course. Not even the winter uniforms for the main students look like that.Â
If she lost her way, she’s been gone a pretty long way. He couldn’t even think of a nearby school with that kind of uniform. Besides, she seemed way too full of life to be a new reserve course student, so that was out of the question.Â
“...The Hope’s Peak Academy reserve course wing. I’m assuming you’re not from anywhere around here. I guess it’s pretty possible to get really lost like this.”
