The next morning…
As Amon prepared to go to class, a white flashing arrow appeared near the ground, suspended in mid-air. It was really weird. This isn't to say there had never been something similar he had witnessed before, however, he felt that something or someone wanted him to follow that arrow. It appeared the instant he walked out of his room. The arrow kept appearing in front of him, indicating a path.
'Follow or not?' Amon pondered.
It could be a teacher doing this, though he didn't understand why they would not just call him directly instead of doing something like that. But thinking it was safe while at university, he decided to stick with it for now. The class he was going to attend was related to lightning. The girls had other classes to attend.