Sylvia shrugged. "I imagine she's already made her room, probably decked it out in pink and yellow, or pink and white, knowing her. I just hope she didn't forget me." She glanced down at the notebook again, unsure of what to expect from the future or Kokoro.
She didn't know for certain that Kokoro was even allowed to stay, now that she thought about it. Some people's families may not have let them stay at U.A. simply because of how dangerous it was. She was grateful Kouki was a teacher there and that Ace was able to pay for their stay in U.A., but no one else she knew was that lucky. What if Kokoro...
"...do you think she's still even in the school?" Sylvia found herself asking quietly. Her wings fluffed up a little bit worriedly, and though it was embarrassing when they did that, she still waited silently for a response from Kenji.
She didn't know for certain that Kokoro was even allowed to stay, now that she thought about it. Some people's families may not have let them stay at U.A. simply because of how dangerous it was. She was grateful Kouki was a teacher there and that Ace was able to pay for their stay in U.A., but no one else she knew was that lucky. What if Kokoro...
"...do you think she's still even in the school?" Sylvia found herself asking quietly. Her wings fluffed up a little bit worriedly, and though it was embarrassing when they did that, she still waited silently for a response from Kenji.