Leaving the rolling grass, the next level isn't that much different than the 1st level, and definately not as large. As you look around, you see that the students on this level aren't that much older than the freshmen downstairs. Looking around, you don't see anyone you recognize, namely Nicole, Rhyuo, Chris or 'the goth.' No one stands to step in your way on this level, let alone notice you, except for one person. A boy, very small for his age, dressed in red with brown hair and brown eyes, walks up to you, and speeks meekishly,
"Hey, you new here too? I'm a freshmen, and was told that the freshmen were supposed to stay on the first floor. I think I saw you guys yesterday. Nobody up here is talking to me though. Oh, my name is Robby, what's yours?"