Kyoa had just finished listening to his top four students present their fictional Creative Writing papers. The only reason he had his students do so, was that these papers were a majour grade and they had all recieved perfect scores. Now, he wasn't sure what to do for the rest of the festival... Using his height to his advantage, Kyoa glanced around at all of the many stalls. He supposed he could get something to eat, but he wasn't hungry enough yet for that... The Language Arts teacher seemed to be at a loss for what to do until his eyes landed upon the flower booth. Yes! He seemed to be lacking in some flowers recently, so he decided to fix that problem.
The teacher crossed through the crowd of people, giving out a polite 'good morning' every now and again before he reached the stall. "Excuse me, but might you have some purple lilies?" He asked, his soft voice held a sense of authority and it tended to frighten some of the students and their parents. Kyoa was just professional and made sure it showed.