Arashi had noticed right away that Yumeki's aura was distrubed today but she didn't say a word. She was no good at helping others and thought it was best to not even bother. If it was serious she was sure her genius of a sensei would notice.
Rei dragged himself into class and flopped into this desk chair. This class was boring, his teacher was boring. He was always talking about crap Rei didn't understand. He glanced at Sumara who was Kazuya's latest conquest. He would have attempted to steal her from the Nakamura idiot but Rei wasn't going to kid himself. His game with the ladies was pretty lacking. Rei blinked as he questioned himself when the last time he had a girl of his own but when he thought of the last time he got some action he smiled and felt more confident.
When Rei took a seat, Masao turned so that he was facing away from him. He was still paranoid about the money he skimmed near Christmas. He had already started pouring money back into the system, at the expense of the debts he owed to Shige's associates. It paranoid the shit out of him knowing that there was a day the money came up short and now there would be multiple days the money came up in excess. He didn't want his name coming up on the bad list.
Folders spilling their contents of stacks of paper lay strewn across Gendo's desk, surprisingly in orderly fashion. Glasses on and pen tapping the air, Gendo was looking over the words on one such document as students entered the room. From time to time, his eyes would fleet across the entrance to the classroom as his homeroom class filed in. Sumara's entrance was one of the ones he caught a glimpse of, and it was one that pulled his attention from his work. He watched as she made for her desk, seemingly avoiding eye contact. It was only first hour, perhaps she just had a bad morning. Still, Sumara was usually friendly and peppy, though her too perfect parents unsettled him. He looked back at his paper, biting his tongue; however, he failed to shake the thoughts of her. "Yumeki-san, can you come here for a moment?" he asked, as he shuffled the papers into a pile.
When Sumara heard the teacher address her, she looked up from her work and gave an inward sigh. She wasn't really in the mood to deal with teachers, but she couldn't be disrespectful. She got out of her desk and walked towards the front of the class. When she reached him, she hoped that the conversation would be quick.
"Yes Sensei?", she asked wanting to keep it brief.
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