[quote=BytheSpleen] Jun smiled her usual small smile as she pocketed her scrap of the doll in her breast pocket neatly.Silly as it was, at least Mayuri had found a way to cope with her departure, a way to remember her friends for years to come. Jun's own departure was quick, too quick to even consider calling a friend. Her relatives, her mothers co-workers, her dearest childhood friends...gone. With nothing but all-too corruptible memories to go by, she could barely remember her own childhood friends...A tinge of envy was in Jun, but she was much more happier for Mayuri than anything else. If Jun could not have the life she wanted, the very least she could do was make things right for others, right?After a deep sigh, Jun looked around the room, sighing in reminiscence as though she were Mayuri herself."So...Mayuri...what next? There's got to be more than the ritual than this, right?" [/quote] "Well, I mean, I read it up online and I might've forgot a detail or two, although I know that we did everything correctly in terms of- ah, I'm blabbering again. I don't think-" All-too suddenly, Mayuri was cut off by a sudden trembling beneath everyone's feet. The ground shook around them, causing chairs and desks to vibrate uncontrollably, even knocking a few over, students included. Jinta fell on his ass almost immediately, having a poor case of balance and terrible motion sickness, and clutched on tightly to the teachers desk nearby. Shirako seemed to be able to withstand the quakes power, though his feet wobbled as though they'd buckle to the power of the tremor. Mayuri herself was almost thrown over to the windowsill, and grabbed a hold of the window frame tightly. It stopped almost as suddenly as it started, lasting in a mere couple of seconds. As the tremor subsided, Jinta wobbled to his feet, holding back the urge to puke, whilst Shirako and Mayuri both took residency upon nearby desks, panting from shock. "Is everyone...alright?" Mayuri asked between breaths, looking at her fellow classmates and class with in surprise. "The hell was that?!" Jinta inquired, barely standing as he leaned over the teachers desk, though it didn't seem likely he was to get an answer. He rubbed his backside with a groan. "Ow! My ass..." "Yo... Uncool..." Shirako murmured as he helped some of the other students up.