[Closed, Kaeru. Continuation of My New School] A tour

Isaac followed behind Lockwood at a meager pace, his eyes surveying the hall, as he noticed a very familiar flower, causing him to wander over and pick it up, while in its pot. In turn, he was greeted with cat-like behavior.

"Howdy!" The flower stated, prompting the green-skinned teen to smile widely, as he. almost obediently, walked back to Lockwood, holding the flower in plain view. They both had wide smiles and were chatting like old friends. Not something you'd expect to come out of left field.

"Flowey, I have to ask, why the flower pot? Isn't that a little... weird?" While he didn't need it answered, it would help. Perhaps it would be best to redirect the child's attention so that they would continue.

(We can roll from here, just as a central thread, one thread every area for two to three posts would get tedious, right? We can do separate threads if you want)

    The lights inside the Entrance Hall were somewhat... nice, or to at least as much light as there should be. There was enough to view every nook and cranny without enough dark shadows to cover the room. Lockwood strode into the center, adjusting the suit for more times than he could count tonight. He noticed Isaac wandering off to pickup that one flower librarian who usually shows up randomly, who Lockwood never interacted with ever really. The two of them started up a conversation with each other, and while Lockwood was pleased that the new student was already antiquated with someone in the academy, he still wanted to tour the place with the lad.

    He cleared his throat, "This is the Entrance Hall, where events, guests, and new arrivals usually have to pass through in order to access to the rest of the academy." Lockwood waved his hand all over the grand room, where he continued, "That door over there leads to the Dorms, you'll be coming though there soon enough. Over to that door is where the Dining Hall is, and that should be self-explanatory enough, unless you never dined in your life, then that door will teach you, somewhat."

Isaac and Flowey laughed at the theatrics of the professor, Isaac smiling the widest, clearly amused by this almost satiric behavior. It sure was a break from his dim lifestyle. Perhaps it'd be best to respond with a response that's more.. to his own tastes.

"If you have read my file, you probably would already have the answer to that, Mr. Lockwood." Isaac stated blatantly. It was true, as well. With his history of violence and being experimented on, it was likely dining was out of the question. Being brought back to reality by Flowey bapping him made him feel just a bit better about himself, since he wasn't the only plant-looking/like thing here.

    Lockwood noticed the response, and imagined himself being patted on the back by his own hand. He sniffed once, and rubbed his nose in one swipe. "You can't have all the details prepared right in front of you. Some things you just might discover out on your own, or be just like me and skim for the juicy bits," the teacher admitted. In his defense, the papers all burned to ashes during the obliteration of his beloved classroom. He's still somewhat slightly touchy about that topic.

    "Occasionally, you will find yourself here if you want to leave the academy and venture out into the unknown wilderness around the island, or detour to the village nearby on the appropriate times. Any floating questions you may have at the moment?"

Isaac shook his head. No questions that he knew of. After all, if he did, he would've asked already. "If I had any, I would've already asked." Admittedly, he was still miffed over the fact that Lockwood skimmed over his file and neglected to check for any important information. After all, maybe knowing that he was an experiment would be a good thing.