[center][h1][color=brown]T[i] o r u[/i][/color][/h1] [img]https://i.imgur.com/1jgjDLH.png[/img] [quote=Toru Ayanokoji][color=brown]"New year's resolution: exist for more than a post every other month"[/color][/quote][/center] As FamishedPants tried to think of yet another excuse for why he wasn't posting in an RP he was legitimately still interested in, Toru mulled over the recent events. Things got just a bit too serious for his liking between two of his fellow students, and the atmosphere suggested that more than just everyone's current mood was affected by this and recent events. Of course, as far as the zombie knew, this fight could've had literally zero impact on everyone else beyond surprise. His gut feeling was... not reliable when it came to social aspects. Though this may be because he doesn't really have feelings in his guts. [s]"yare yare daze"[/s] [color=brown][i]I suppose not all problems can be solved by overusing arm puns, damnit.[/i][/color] Toru Ayanokoji couldn't say he directly felt anything but disappointed that things turned out this way. His attachment to everyone was about as solid as the one he had to his arms. But that didn't mean he wanted to watch them beat each other up. Were they not supposed to be heroes in training? Although Toru probably shouldn't be talking, considering his very passive nature towards his own classmates was certainly not much better in that regard. Still, these were individuals whom had decided they wished to become a certified hero. They should not be fighting amongst themselves so long as villainy existed. Just like Toru shouldn't be so distanced from his fellow student body that he couldn't even properly joke in such a sour hour. It was becoming very apparent that things much deeper than he'd realized were plaguing the school. He wouldn't call himself an expert at people, but Ayanokoji himself at least knew that a constant negative atmosphere with difficult events plaguing a school wasn't exactly normal, or desirable. And he... did feel like he wanted to change this. He wasn't sure how, or really why since he wasn't exactly invested in people just yet, but the feeling was there. And while he naturally preferred to avoid difficulties like this and focus on something easy and safe, like pretending none of this was his problem... something told him he shouldn't. He had no real plan to magically remedy the whole school with magic, of course, but logically, if he was going to progress in a goal like "helping the school become unfucked", then he ought to start by building actual relationships with some of his fellow students to start. That 'friend' word was not something he could truly call someone just yet, but he did have an idea of some who may be candidates. So that is where he would begin his new adventure. The zomboi lifelessly started back towards the dorms, for the time being. [s]Hopefully this stuffedtshirt guy ever gets Toru relevant :^)[/s]