Mitsuko gracefully walked the hallways of the university. With his eyes staring straight forward he ignored all the looks he got from the sides. All the whispering around him didn’t reach his ears. He knew that his slightly androgynous figure and the fact that he was a nymph caused a lot of attention and rumours to sprout around him. Nymphs rarely wandered from the they belong, Mitsuko was an exception. He couldn’t help that his way of moving and speaking was interpreted as seductive. So he would rather not speak to anyone.<br/>His goal was the garden in the courtyard. Being surrounded by plants, flowers and the occasional small animal was calming and nice. Mitsuko sat down next to his favourite tree and pulled out a book from his bag. While leaning against the tree he started to read his book. The ivy that grew on the tree gently hugged his shoulders as if it wanted look at the book too. Like this Mitsuko relaxed for a while. Until the bushes close to him started to rustle and complain about something pushing them aside to pass through. Mitsuko looked up from his book to see what would be coming out.