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[color=a2d39c]"I will."[/color] Yui said calmly as she pushed her chair back and stood up, looking only at the teacher and Ayumu. If the presence of at least three Dark Magical Girls unnerved her, Yui was not displaying it. Not on her face and not in her aura neither. Walking up to the front of the class, possibly looking pass any look Ayumu might have given her when she headed back to her own chair, Yui finally turned to the rest of the classroom. 

[color=a2d39c]"Hello."[/color] She did a small and respectful bow before rising again, now wearing a honest smile [color=a2d39c]"As I mentioned before, my name is Murata Yui. While winter break [i]was [/i]a great time to see friends and have a good time, it was also tragic...as I'm sure everyone knows."[/color] That last part was added to make it less personal, as everyone in the city were affected by the tragedy that had happened. While she more than likely meant it, only other Magical Girls knew the extent of the event Yui was talking about. 

She had stopped for a few seconds. Soon, though, with renewed positivism Yui joined her two hands at her chest level excitedly [color=a2d39c]"...but every tragedy is a reason to grow stronger...and learn to cherish what we still have."[/color] with this last sentence, her stare met each Dark Magical Girls present in this classroom. However, it fell on Ayumu as she delivered the end of it. There was no way Yui knew the depth of her loss, but she had felt the hole in her heart. Others had greed or anger, but in that one Yui felt only, deep inside, sadness...with a sliver of hope. 

[color=a2d39c]"This is why I am happy to be among you now and start my new life. Thank you all."[/color] She bowed yet again and went back to her chair, content.