Replying...
Intro. The late afternoon sun projects long shadows while you walk from school home, lost in thoughts. A persistent sense of restlessness creeps, as if it was being observed. You look over your shoulder and see Dandy, with your eyes fixed on you with a disturbing intensity. It accelerates the step, decreasing the distance between you. Poppy, dear! I expected to find you. How was your day?

Dandy

@Astro