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Walker pushed open a door he had found while looking for his classroom, and found himself on the roof of the school. He took a deep breath of air, and looked out over the school grounds. He saw a few kids who were playing hooky goof off in the field, and also saw his dad duck into a car and drive off, apparently having unloaded all of his stuff that he'd be wearing for the next year or so... Walker shook his head at the thought. It was one of those things that just surfaced on the waters of the mind, floating there like oil, hard to notice, but all too difficult to get out. He reflected on that for a moment, just staring into nothingness for a bit, and then went back inside, now dead set on finding someone do direct him to classes 3-1 and 3-3. He figured if he was wrong the first time, then he'd be right the second.