«I wish somebody could ease my pain, but then again;
«I wonder if my life could get any worse than it is...
«Suppose I died unexpectedly;
«To be, or not to be;

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»Can you heal me?«


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Following after Satsuki's movements, Fernishko wiggled his nose and brought the black sleeves of his sweatshirt up to his mouth, furrowing his eyebrows at the lack of students. However, he looked back at Satsuki with perked cat ears when the Fallen Angel hypothesized that the class was never going to start (which wasn't hard to believe). What was this teacher of theirs thinking? Skipping a week or day was one thing, but the first day? That was just plain stupid. Biting his lip behind the safety of his sleeves, Fernishko allowed his left arm to fall back down to his side as he stood up, deciding that he would just leave the room. "So I guess we can just...leave?" he squeaked out the last part and looked down at the still-seated Satsuki. "I-if you want to go somewhere--with me--I don't...mind" he suggested, but then started to redden at his cheeks, so he began walking down the aisle to conceal this sudden change in color, not caring if the guy followed him or not.


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no one ever could before.»
...then what would happen?»
would anybody care enough to attend my funeral?»
I guess that really is the question after all...»


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