Midterms.
Fuck off, unless you want to die.
If you need help, ask. Text, PM, whatever. Just don't bring anyone else along because I don't have time to waste on them.
[OOC: Translation = Hitsu is going to be cooped up in his dark dark room with his laptop screen as the only source of light (ooh, bad for eyesight; don't do this at home, kids!) and piles of books lying all around, studying studying studying. That's how his hair got so white, see. The door's locked, so no one can come in. Only time you'll see him is when Ren or Ichii come back with food. XDD]