"Will she really be alright?" Valentina asked anxiously as they followed Astrea for nearly ten minutes.
During those ten minutes, they watched Astrea trip three times, making them question if she was a natural klutz or not.
There were no rocks in her path.
No uneven ground.
No tree roots waiting to ensnare her feet.
And yet, somehow, Astrea kept stumbling over absolutely nothing.
It was as if the very ground itself had declared war on her!
"If you ask me, who do I ask?" Bob, who also had no idea that the Singing Queen of the Academy was a klutz, scratched his head helplessly.
There was more than one occasion when Valentina and he almost jumped out in an attempt to catch her before she fell.
But each time, Astrea managed to barely save herself, making the two observers feel stressed for some reason.
"L-Let's go find the others," Valentina proposed. "I can't take it anymore."
