A boy of about fifteen taps one half-booted foot on the floor of the bar. His name is Fakir, he's the second-best male dancer enrolled in the Kinkan Academy ballet school, and he is not pleased. Fakir entered this place, whatever it is, several hours ago, and he's spent all of that time hunting for his wayward roommate Mytho.
Fakir has come to the conclusion that Mytho is not, in fact, here, and that he should really retrace his steps back to the boys' dormitory at Kinkan Academy before Mytho jumps out of a window again. Unfortunately, Fakir can't figure out where the front door is.
Does anyone want to help him find it? (Or, as the case may be, not?)
Fakir has come to the conclusion that Mytho is not, in fact, here, and that he should really retrace his steps back to the boys' dormitory at Kinkan Academy before Mytho jumps out of a window again. Unfortunately, Fakir can't figure out where the front door is.
Does anyone want to help him find it? (Or, as the case may be, not?)