"Heeere's to hoping there's actually a school to go to. Might be a tiny classroom from the looks of things, baby," he said with a chuckle, doing a slight nervous move with his feet. "I think working security for an empty building wouldn't make much sense. Guess we'll have to see what's left of the city when we get there." He certainly didn't think there was much left. Maybe there was some sort of home school option that the mayor would send her? Haha, that would be just the thing, wouldn't it?

"Yeah, it looks like it'd be easier," Cabanela said with a chuckle glancing at her diary, pulling out his own item, which was a photograph. "This isn't much use when I don't recognize any of the people in this photo." There wasn't even anything on the back, no date or anything. But it looked like it had been taken at a party, and the slight discoloration made him wonder if it had been siting in a frame for a long time.

"Makes you wonder how they want us to look for our real selves."