I slowly scan over the square, trying to find the school... my hilltop abode grants me some good sightlines, so it doesn't take long to find Buttflower (Seen her, never met her, and yeah, a lot of my nicknames involve 'Butt', their fault) ushering the Fillies and Foals outside. There's a few parents waiting, but the small-town community vibe thrives here, and a good chunk of them just run off around town, either to play or head home. 