It was nice to see everyone give their opinion on Severa's small bout; Gawain didn't know if it was just out of common courtesy, but he thought that everyone was just being truthful and kind in their statements. He even thought Yin was somewhat kind at heart, even though she seemed to have something against him. Gawain hoped that, in the very least, she was able to take as much as she could out of all of their comments and better herself through them. He always hoped that everyone would become stronger and achieve their goals in life; he never really hated anyone at first sight or thought bad of them, well, until they showed any sign of major hostility. For now though, Gawain's opinion on these group of people remained static: kind, extrovert, and overall, interesting to him. Maybe after that day was over and they all moved on their separate paths, Gawain would see them once more and perhaps even talk for a while. That'd be fun, or at least pleasing, to him.
Knowing that there were a few classrooms set-up for music was a joyful thing for Gawain to know. He had very little practice in his piano skills ever since he left that old home; in fact, most of the time at his previous academy restricted him from any practice with it, or it was more like Gawain restricted himself from playing it. Nevertheless, he was excited in being able to play it once more, this time in peace and happiness. However, before the boy could enlighten himself even more in his thoughts, he was confronted with the sudden, glowing stare Severa was giving him. Once more he was bombarded with questions, this time about music, and of course, Gawain was more than welcome to answer her questions.
"Yes, I'm a pianist, and it's quite joyful or at least fun. I haven't tried playing more than one instrument as I was only interested in the piano. I guess I could try more, but I'd just prefer sticking to one. And yes, I'm perfectly fine with working on something with you; however, just know that it's been a while since I've played, so I might be a bit rusty."
Once Gawain finished his answer to Severa's numerous questions, he lent her his notepad, giving her his response. He had never worked in a collaboration with someone before, considering that the only time he played was with the one who taught him. She was a really kind person, and he hoped now that, wherever she was, she was watching from above and smiling down upon him. With a small smile towards Severa and then towards the sky, Gawain continued on his way, following Richard and the group towards the dorm rooms.
Traveling across the courtyard to the dorms was somewhat of a pain due to the distance they had to travel, but Gawain didn't mind. It was a nice day after all, so why should he bothered about a small detail like that? However, the flights of stairs were more painful and somewhat troublesome as he carried his case with both his hands up the stairs. He tried to carry as much necessities as he could, but for a split second, he wished he hadn't. Ultimately, the feeling of torment was alleviated as the group reached the designation or at least Richard's. Placing his case back down on the floor and dragging it along behind him, Gawain took out the key to his dorm room that he was given. To think, he wouldn't even know where this key would be used if Richard hadn't guided them to the dorms. Looking around the floor, even walking up and down a few hallways, Gawain continued to cross-reference the number on his key with the number on the doors until he finally reached his room. Unlocking it and opening it up, Gawain found his room to be fresh: lonely, empty except for the bed, desk, and the window, and a new home for now. There was also the fact that there was a dorm just for teams at the academy; Gawain hoped that he'd be able to find the right team for him. He didn't know how the exact process worked, but he was somewhat excited about it. He could become best friends with his team, or at least that's what he hoped from an optimistic point of view. But, only time would tell for that.
Once his case was dropped off, as simple as that was, Gawain left his room with his key, locking the door behind him as he once more joined his fellow companions on the tour around the academy. He had no qualms with going towards the classrooms, hoping that they'd end up stopping by one of the classrooms with instruments on that part of the tour. A smile lit his face at the sudden thought, but while on the way there, he noticed that Severa had collapsed for some strange reason unbeknownst to him. He approached her calmly, crouching a small ways away from her as he tried to examine her condition. It was obvious that she was panting, but he had no clue what to do, so he just simply waved in front of her. Obviously, it wasn't the best thing to do, but Gawain just didn't know what to do.