The blue boil was so tempted to hole up in his room again. It wasn't like anyone would care, really. His friends were busy with their own problems. If he could call them that. He hadn't spoken to any of them in so long, he doubted they cared for him or would remember him.
Yes, Uller was very negative right now. He'd received one short postcard from Tahki, letting him know she was still alive. A few days later the magic died because he realized it didn't have a date when she would come back. The boil was starting to think she never would. That she'd just dropped out of the school all together to be with her family. He couldn't blame her, not really. Uller was forced here. Tahki might have come here for her own reasons. He couldn't go home if he wanted to until he graduated. Otherwise his father wouldn't be pleased at all.
As he wandered out of the monster dormitory building, Uller pushed his hands in his pockets and hid behind a curtain of white hair. He'd changed in appearance a bit from his first year here. A lot, actually, not just a bit. His hair, his horns, his build. Even his personality shifted. He was more negative than anything now.
It was a wonder the boil could keep friends.
Whatever. He headed towards a tree in which he was going to sit under and.. well, just not be in his room brooding. A change of scenery to brood was needed.
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