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[i]Another day at school.[/i] That was at least from Yukito's point of view, if it was different for other kids then that was respected. It was between periods for him, a break known as "lunch" that was highly respected by the kids in his science class. He was sitting down on the large windowsill, eating the packed lunch that his mom made for him. Yukito's two friends were also sitting on the window, eating their food and seldom talking. [color=skyblue]"So, how was you guys' day?"[/color] Yukito had to look at his friends for them to at least reply, with either a small shrug or a shaking of the head. [color=skyblue]"So... what do you guys want to talk about...?"[/color] It was kinda boring, but that wasn't too out of the ordinary. [color=limegreen]"I don't really feel like talking, I just want to eat. Sorry."[/color] And just like that, one of his friends left his seat at the window. Yukito frowned, but it was probably inevitable. [color=skyblue]"How about you, Shinge-"[/color] The other, plump boy frowned, gave a similar response, and walked away as well. Yukito didn't even move. Did that mean he had no more friends? [color=skyblue]"If this day got any worse..."[/color] He swore under his breath, and finished up his food.