Soo...apparently I'm not switching schools. I mentioned it to my brother and he just rolled his eyes and shoved me over, so I guess that's that. Oh well.

Wonder how the team's doing without me.

So, I've narrowed it down to Seibu, Oujou, and Deimon. Rui doesn't seem to give a flying fuck about me going anyway, so I might as well be someplace where I'm appreciated.

Trouble is, I can't really decide. There's pros and cons to all three choices. Le sigh.

So, I'm transferring schools. Anyone have any suggestions?

I'm fed up.

Rui, if you don't want to lose your manager, you're going to fucking shape up and motivate your team. I can't fucking do it, because it's not my goddamn place.

You have a very limited amount of time in which to remedy your idiocy. You won't like the consequences of failure.

So, I'm single again.

I'm debating heavily on sending Agon something, but I'm not sure what he likes best yet. I'd go ask him, but then he'd see my face and flip a shit. Anyone know what his favorite food is? Or something?

OW. My freaking HEAD.

Rui, bike training tomorrow. I got the ropes to tie around your guys' waists, so we'll try it out.

Hospitals, she hated. Her parents had died in front of one, her brother had recovered from his injury in one, and she, for one, had not anticipated visiting one in the near future ever again.

Still, here she was, with a box of chocolate and a big vase of orchids, heading for Kongou Agon's room.

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Oookay. What the fuck.

My boyfriend is in the hospital? WITH A KNIFE WOUND?

Hiruma, your skinny little ass is grass.

When she came out, a very familiar person was leaning against the wall beside her bike. (Agon had eventually learned that she didn't like him leaning ON the bike, because of what he always did to the finish. Not that he'd ever admit that he'd stopped because she'd yell about it, but Megu still considered this a minor victory.)

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