"...Is it the pants? It's the pants, isn't it?" Aoi asked rhetorically in the middle of Tabi's triumphant speech, sounding a little more blunt than he had originally intended. Though, the answer was quite apparent to anybody who had working eyeballs and knew what the word 'symmetry' meant. He didn't even need her 'helpful' directions, either. Aoi looked over to Red and Aviva. "I suppose," he answered, "I guess it [i]is[/i] entertaining that Red's got the 'orderly' meister." The middle Star child shrugged casually.
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"I'm fine. My blood can harden," Ilya pointed out matter of factly as he lay on the ground, looking up at the blue morning sky, "So throwing a rock is like... Like... Hmm... It's like a lot of things, actually. And not like some things. Maybe it's like things that aren't things. ...Nothings?" The pink haired weapon put a hand to her chin again in thought, "Where was I going with that analogy...? Oh right. It's like trying to throw a basketball at a soccer goal during a football game. It does nothing." Satisfied with the answer provided Ilya smirked like one would when remembering a funny joke. Suddenly, Ilya's expression went to something more stern looking. 

"That cloud, when combined with the sun, kiiiiinda looks like a dick. I think that means we should get to class."