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It had been a very un-fun couple of days.
First there was that... spirit thing that attacked them in the asylum. Then she got sent flying through a window (A+ awesome luck right there, except not). THEN she was told a bunch of stuff while still in hospital, and ended up flashing both Hunter (augh) and Yoshida-sensei (augh) accidentally. THEN she got sent back home and was greeted by her dorm neighbor's idea of awesome revenge, which is trying to force her to bend when her back looked like a freaking mosaic. THEN she gets approached by Miss Chen about bonding with freaking Enma Daioh of all things, and oh, becoming able to see when people are about to die.
Stupid misery and its stupid love of company.
It had taken her almost two hours to manage to get from her dorm room to the Art School - more specifically Yoshida-sensei's office - and now she'd been standing there for fifteen minutes, unsure of whether or not to knock. He seemed like the only person she knew she could talk to about this (Miss Chen was awaiting a response, and Sieg was just as lost as her), but at the same time she a) didn't want to face him after the boobs incident; b) felt like she'd burdened him enough already.
Blah decisions bl--"Aaaugh!"
Her train of thought was interrupted by an easel brushing against her back and subsequently causing it to hurt like hell (even more), thanks to a distracted student walking by with one. And he didn't even stop to apologize after she yelped! Jerk.
First there was that... spirit thing that attacked them in the asylum. Then she got sent flying through a window (A+ awesome luck right there, except not). THEN she was told a bunch of stuff while still in hospital, and ended up flashing both Hunter (augh) and Yoshida-sensei (augh) accidentally. THEN she got sent back home and was greeted by her dorm neighbor's idea of awesome revenge, which is trying to force her to bend when her back looked like a freaking mosaic. THEN she gets approached by Miss Chen about bonding with freaking Enma Daioh of all things, and oh, becoming able to see when people are about to die.
Stupid misery and its stupid love of company.
It had taken her almost two hours to manage to get from her dorm room to the Art School - more specifically Yoshida-sensei's office - and now she'd been standing there for fifteen minutes, unsure of whether or not to knock. He seemed like the only person she knew she could talk to about this (Miss Chen was awaiting a response, and Sieg was just as lost as her), but at the same time she a) didn't want to face him after the boobs incident; b) felt like she'd burdened him enough already.
Blah decisions bl--"Aaaugh!"
Her train of thought was interrupted by an easel brushing against her back and subsequently causing it to hurt like hell (even more), thanks to a distracted student walking by with one. And he didn't even stop to apologize after she yelped! Jerk.