by koi.fish » Tue Feb 05, 2019 10:59 pm
“Uh, yeah. I’m fine. I was just in the school when it turned into an opera house,” he said getting up and dusting himself off. I wonder if she thinks I’m some sort of crazed fan or creepy stalker. Come to think of it, maybe there are other students in the school who we didn’t notice. “And, uh, I knew about the akumatized villain seeing as the school is an opera house. And I’ll get to the hiding part right now,” Newt replied. He wondered if there was still food in the cafeteria. “Uh, bye and good luck with the Phantrum I guess,” he said as he dashed to the place where he ate food practically everyday.
When Newt got to the cafeteria, he was dismayed to see a dressing room. Newt opened his jacket once again. “Howll, there’s no food,” Newt told the little kwami.
“Alright kid, let’s just find the Phatrum,” the grey kwami replied. The ash-blond boy nodded as Howll zipped into his jacket once again. Newt ran out of the dressing room and into the hallways, hoping that food would come his way.