[Class was finally over with. Today he had no club meetings, and Hallelujah already told him he was going to be hanging out with Mihael and Patrick tonight. That meant a rather lonely night at home, and no need to cook dinner. At least he brought a
bento with him, well, sort of. He was going to give it to a special someone, but he hadn't gained the courage to. He had been doing this for a week, and even Hallelujah had noticed his pitiful attempt.
So he was sitting in an empty classroom, enjoying the view. Maybe he would study for his calculus exam, as the textbook was right in front of him. Miss Sumeragi was a good teacher, but her test could be rather difficult.]