Well, he didn't expect that his afternoon would go from painting to having footballs kicked at his head, a strip of gum attacking him, and getting a concussion.

Nicholas' steering him along, but then there's a bit of resistance. "Nurse is the other way," Akira explains with a weak chuckle. The hallway is mostly empty, but there are still some clubs finishing up.

As they pass a door, Akira pauses. "We can leave the banners here," With a light gesture toward a double set of doors, "The drama room." It's the auditorium, easy to tell by the way it has a school entrance and is easy to find. His attention raises to Nicholas, eyes squinting at his face. There's still a lot of lights. Akira's attention gets distracted on them where they float around passed Nicholas' head.