Hugo made his way down the portraits, friendly greeting everyone before getting to class. He stood still at a particular portrait. It was the one Eino had played knight with. Or something. Hugo didn't know why memories of Eino kept cropping up, maybe because he didn't know where Eino was. He remembered the "The Great Book of all Things That Were, That Weren't, That Had Been, and That Were To Become" which was essentially just an old notebook. But they had fun. Pretending Hugo was the sherriff of the courtyard. Hugo had thought he was way too old to still play, but it was fun. He decided to leave the nostalgia behind and walk further, and passed the headmaster. "Good morning headmaster, hope you are having a good day," Hugo said as he passed him. Now, off to class!