"Don't you think it's a big crowd?" Rosalina asked.
She stood by the window in the student council president's office on the top floor.
Below them, the academy grounds were
packed with excited students waiting for the Saint.
"Well, he is the biggest religious figure after all," Julius said as he sat down beside her.
He looked at the crowd and broke an ice cream bar into two sticks.
He gave one to Rosalina and kept the other for himself.
"Plus, a Saint hasn't appeared in 700 years. Everyone is super excited to see him," Julius added.
He took a bite of his ice cream.
Rosalina stared at his ice cream.
'Would it be an indirect kiss if I ate from his?' she wondered.
She watched as Julius licked his part.
'But I already kissed him directly... so why am I even thinking about this?'
She smiled and licked her own ice cream. Just as she was about to look away…
Poof!
A cloud of pink smoke suddenly appeared around Rosalina's shoulder.
