Today was not Noboru's day. Neither had yesterday, or the day before. Noboru felt like something weird, it it may have just been him being paranoid. Sachiko approached him and asked if he was okay.

"Well Sachiko, I may not be the best at math here but let's look at the situation. At my home there are a total of 5 drama queens. I only had to deal with three here. That sounds like the odds are in my favor, no? Besides, if I wasn't alright I would tell you guys first. Okie dokie?"

Before he could say anything else, the bell rung. Chiaki had a point. Everything was going by fast. It was time to head to class.

"Don't be so rough on Misaki here, Sachiko," Noboru said walking backwards while they strolled to class,"Well miss Misaki, I might've been a good jester, but would there have been any other preference? A lowly peasant villager? A stalwart knight? perhaps a royal advisor to the high queen of drama herself? Any sort of role would've done, don't you think?" As soon as they reached their class, Noboru sat down in the farthest row to the left, and near the middle.