Indigo moved across the area between his dorm and the academy hurriedly. It was okay. He wasn't late /yet/. Which was good. There was no way he was going to be late to his first class in this academy. Despite how fast he was running though, Indie couldn't help but feel good. There was something exciting about running as fast as he could, even if he could feel his legs and lungs starting to burn from fatigue. At last, the academy was in sight. Now all he had to do was get inside and check what classroom he was meant to go to. So far, so good!
Or at least, he thought so until it hit him where he was going to check where he had to be. The cafeteria. He needed to eat. Without any breath to spare, Indie simply grimaced. Maybe this morning wasn't going so well after all.