[ A part of her had seen this coming. Leon was a quick learner, who avidly devoured everything new the school could give to them, but he was already finished with homework before she even made it home, and Otome had wondered if maybe this sort of thing was too easy for him.
She'd shared her quiet pride and concern with Chaltier, of course, but holding a one-sided conversation without Leon to translate feels a little silly.
And now here she is, frazzled from having been pulled mid-lecture to come to the high school. She looks more worried than upset when she enters the office, looking around for Leon.
Except she doesn't get much of a chance, because then the principal is pulling her aside to speak in hushed, rather annoyed tones about the students who were still recovering in the infirmary.
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She'd shared her quiet pride and concern with Chaltier, of course, but holding a one-sided conversation without Leon to translate feels a little silly.
And now here she is, frazzled from having been pulled mid-lecture to come to the high school. She looks more worried than upset when she enters the office, looking around for Leon.
Except she doesn't get much of a chance, because then the principal is pulling her aside to speak in hushed, rather annoyed tones about the students who were still recovering in the infirmary.
Ah. ]