Aryn stayed in his classroom for a few minutes after the bell rang, finishing up his notes and packing his things. He liked to wait a little while for the traffic in the halls to lighten up a little. He watched as people filled out, staying in his seat. He looked down at his shadow, which obediently remained attached to his feat.<em>'Did that really happen? It's just too weird. Maybe I really did fall asleep. Then again, Smith-san had some kind of experience too, right? Hmm. I wonder if he prefers to be called Vergil rather than Smith? Maybe I should ask him next time.'</em><br/><br/>That tangent took him ever farther from the subject of his shadow.<em>'It does seem like I'll be staying with alot of musically inclined people. I wonder what  they'll make of me, since I won't be performing? It seems like an easy way to get ostracized. Not like that really matters, but they seem like decent enough people. It would sort of be a shame if even now I couldn't have a few friends. Especially now. Music club. Hm. Maybe I'll just sit in for now.'</em><br/><br/>Even as he reached a compromise, he stayed in his desk for a fair while. After what was probably a good twenty minutes he finally got up and proceeded to lurk about the music club's activities, staying in the background and declining any requests to participate.