There was a noticable silence from some of the students when they saw Bu'lla rip his suit off, one of her perhaps surprise or just utter disbelief; the student council president couldn't help but facepalm and turned to the council's Treasurer. "Make a note to buy more suits please."
"Got it," the Treasurer said.
The Presidenet then gestured for the group to follow them. "Its a short walk from here, not far at all, so we'll just walk over there," the female Daur smiled and stuffed her hands into the pockets of her dress and started to make her way toward the exit. The area outside was windy, and the skies were darker than usual - naturally due to the storm, the high buildings did little to hide the flashes of lightning that reflected off the low cloud cover. The president pointed toward a building that was a few blocks from where the students were, "we are going there to eat, its on the top floor," she said.
"Got it," the Treasurer said.
The Presidenet then gestured for the group to follow them. "Its a short walk from here, not far at all, so we'll just walk over there," the female Daur smiled and stuffed her hands into the pockets of her dress and started to make her way toward the exit. The area outside was windy, and the skies were darker than usual - naturally due to the storm, the high buildings did little to hide the flashes of lightning that reflected off the low cloud cover. The president pointed toward a building that was a few blocks from where the students were, "we are going there to eat, its on the top floor," she said.