Fishing for Information
Moving past classrooms again, my eyes wandered to the students and teachers focused on their lessons through the classroom windows.
Obviously, my appearance was also drawing some attention. They’re probably wondering why there’s a student from another school here. In fact, I was already mistaken as a transfer student by some students during the small break before the 2nd period. But when they saw the principal nearby, those curious enough to approach me retreated right away. The boys couldn’t care less but the girls… let’s just say it’s the same treatment I got when I had just gotten a haircut.
Nonetheless, even if entertaining them could yield some useful information regarding my task, I would always pick the option where I didn’t have to trouble myself keeping up a mask.