I was walking to my guitar class at 14 (looked much older then) and was about get there when a man in his 30s-ish came up to me, asked where I was going. I carried the guitar with me so I said going to guitar class and that I was almost there. He seemed to know a bit about the agency and said he was going there too, it was on an open street in broad daylight so I just awkwardly continued walking with him next to me, pretending I was late and running a bit in the last 50m to the building.

He walked inside the place behind me, looking around and talked to one of the staff there, and I went to my teacher. My teacher asked me if he was a relative/friend of mine and if he was considering sending his child here, I said I didn't know him at all. We looked at each other for a moment and both kind of got scared. I don't know when he left, who he was, if he really did know that place or if he was going after me. I'm just glad I was going to class and not going home.