Sure enough, through Divine Intervention (Not Really), Langston's lecture was already nearing completion for the day, so by the time he asked a few more questions and assigned a bit of homework, Aoni was out the door and headed across campus with his head down, and still thinking about the Cult Of Floof's formation.
'I don't have a whole lot of footage from Glacia as a baby, since I didn't have access to Recording Crystals, but even with her current stature, she's still adorable…hmm hmm.'
BANG
"OI, WATCH WHERE THE FUCK YOU'RE GOING!"
SHOVE
THUMP
Within half a second, Aoni, who was entirely lost in thought and barely paying attention to his surroundings, ran into an immovable object before getting knocked to the ground by a powerful counterforce.
"Haha, what's this, some fucking first year kid has the balls to hit me I see." An annoying nails-on-chalkboard-esque voice snorted, causing Aoni to look through his parted bangs at the person who'd just knocked him down.
