Nick pushes open the door to the school, stopping when he's inside.<span style="font-style: italic">Maybe...</span>he thinks to himself. He takes the bag off his shoulders, opening it, reaching inside. He feels around, feeling... textbooks? He then gropes a note, pulling it out. "Tell the lady at the counter that you'd like to sign up," the note said. He felt obliged to do as it said, putting the bag back on his shoulders and walking up to the lady, unable to control his own body. "I'd like to sign up," he said, the words not even feeling like his own. "Just place your hand here," she said, pointing to a tablet on the desk. You place your hand on it, curious why he needs to do this, but he gets a feeling that he shouldn't ask. After removing his hand from the tablet, suddenly becoming wary of his surrounding, noticing the bustling room full of kids.<span style="font-style: italic">It's like a school,</span>he thought to himself. He suddenly noticed that some of the kids were naked.<span style="font-style: italic"> A... nudist school?</span>he thought, scratching his head.