Exiting the classroom, Archer navigated the corridors until he reached one of the exits. As he stepped outside, he noticed the falling snow had ceased, leaving a serene blanket of ankle-high snow covering the surroundings.
The walkway, however, had been cleared of the snow. Just as Archer was about to continue, he found his path blocked by the same group of girls from earlier on. The familiar blonde girl stood there with a self-assured expression, catching his attention.
She smirked, "You're going to accompany me on a walk. Otherwise, my mother will be displeased that you've rejected her only daughter. Besides, you should count yourself fortunate that I find you intriguing."