((eating paint and cutting off his ear, lol art joke))

((haaa you Van Gogh you))

((XD))

stumbles into the (wrong) room, with a squirming bag. ((Pfffft))

notices someone else is there and dives under a table to hide

looks around, confused as to where he is. "Ack.. I'm lost (again)!" He hears a noise be a table. "Hello, is someone there..?"

accidentally lets out a squeak and clamps a hand over his mouth, hoping the noise will be dismissed

's bag squawks back. "Um.. If it helps, I'm not a teacher.. So you can come out..?"

peeks out a little. He hopes the moving bag is not somebody's body o_o

notices someone or thing peeking from under the table. "Um.. Hello, my name is Freyr Hansen and I'm kinda lost.."

U-um, nice to m-meet you. I'm n-not sure if I could help as I-I am new here...

smiles, hoping the voice can tell he won't bite. "Oh, so you're a freshman too..?"

realizes he was rude by not introducing himself. "A-ah yes, I'm R-raivis...may I ask what is in your b-bag?"

tries to hold it down. "Um.. only if you promise not to tell anyone."