[b][color=thistle]"I can't believe I'm looking forward to class for once."[/color][/b] Kosuke said, straightening his tie.

The previous few days had been eventful to say the least. The Black King, Dunk Master, the giant dissolution... so much crazy stuff happened in two days, and nothing else had even come close within his last three years of Deep Ground Online. But it wasn't so much he was looking forward to the downtime from Deep Ground, rather he was looking forward to taking a rest and coming back to Deep Ground again.

He had English first and he would be rather go to hell before visibly showing effort in English.

Anyway, all these events felt like they were leading up to something big, and whatever it was going to be, he wanted to be in the middle of it no matter what. Suddenly, his mail popped up with a new notification.

[b][color=thistle]"An e-mail from the student council president?"[/color][/b] He said.

It said there was a student assembly up first. Then he got a second e-mail, this time from his mother?

[quote=Mother]
(Grand)mother wants to know how you've been doing :^)
[/quote]

Since the advent of neural uplinks had been in her time, she still typed like she was younger. Well, she wasn't exactly getting old or anything but still. They had a sort of game where she'd check in occasionally and Kosuke had to write one sentence that was interesting. It was sort of a challenge because nothing usually happened, but there was plenty going so he didn't have to think very hard. He thought of a good sentence to summarize everything and wrote it out.

[quote=Kosuke]
[color=thistle]I'm being pulled into trouble by the women in my life.[/color]
[/quote]

He hit send. Then he realized he'd made a tactical error.