Aoi
Aoi was dropped off at the gates of the university, she brought out a navy suitcases. The taxi that drove her to her destination sped off, he was obviously glad to get rid of her. "...I guess he really didn't like talking about the sky." She had been having a conversation, well a one sided conversation with the taxi driver about the sky. It was her questioning why it was blue and if it was purple the sea would be purple as well, he got irritated with her quickly and easily. She pulled her suitcase with her right hand and held her sketch book with her left, one could say her sketch book was like her diary. She would never allow anyone to see it, unless they asked kindly and if she trusted them enough.
Perhaps when I am done here, mama and papa will feel better and allow me to come home.
Continuing to walk, her eyes were gazing forward...as if lost in thought. Then without notice of a suit case that seemed to just have been dropped in the middle of the walk way,(Falkner's) she ended up tripping on it and falling flat on her face. " O-ouch...." She simply just laid there for a moment, before sitting up and rubbing her fore head. " At least I am not bleeding..." Aoi looked back behind her and notice the suit case laying there.
Who left there suit case here?
" ....Perhaps I should take it to lost and found?"