When Margaret was left alone by herself again, she decided to simply stand by herself. The color shouted... said something. It said more things. And more. Sadness. She heard sadness echo across her ears.

Perhaps the color was sad to find that Margaret was defective...?

The girl stood alone in the darkness again, but still, there was a color that she recognized. Feeling that bothering the sad color would make her be hated even more, Clementine barely walked over to the warm color, which had briefly walked up to the sad color before sitting still some place else. She wobbled, trying her best to keep control of her feet, before she softly clung onto the color she was most familiar with. The orange-haired girl found this color to be particularly warm and comfortable to hang on to. She rubbed the warm color again, letting her body press tightly against the color's invisible body.

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After a drama unfolded before him, Ryuu asked himself,

"Is it me, or am I the only one used to seeing stuff like this?"

Now, the otaku certainly did feel a little bad for the girl who cried. Xanthus, who tried to approach him again, when suddenly, a familiar face appeared out of nowhere.

"...Death!" Ryuu said with a grin, simply patting Darwin on the back when he was suddenly tackled. Ryuu landed on his butt, amusingly, though he did not exactly care due to who did it. "Glad to see you, Death the Kid! I'm doing a-okay in these... dojo things. Something tells me I'm liking this place more than I know it."

The otaku took some skittles happily after lifting himself up from the ground, eating them with pleasure. Him eating it made several students eye him weirdly, increasing the ever-so expansive rumors about the otaku who ate stuff from Russian Black Markets.

"Shooting all day long's a pain in the a-s," the black-haired student said with a distant grin, watching the red-haired girl talk to that trumpet girl he carried before. She looked pretty, but definitely not when she was sad. Such a shame for a beautiful girl to break down in a dojo...

...She sorta reminded him of that one red-haired warrior girl from that one anime in that one channel. When the girl began to smile again, he simply turned away, feeling somewhat satisfied to see her personality flip.