❛ what ? ❜ matters such as these, she doesn’t think fall under her duty as class president still though, that’s the grace with which she tries to comprehend it. going back through it all, these past few moments that she can already feel wearing on her like years, she doesn’t know why she never just . . . knocked, and instead allowed herself to be bumped into the way she has been. she doesn’t get, either, a word out of the other’s mouth well, no, actually. she understands the sentiment, the delivery is the issue. and another thing on the long list of confusing things: why her? surely tsuyuzaki-san is around somewhere, or karen ( though, it has been quiet today ; proof being that only know has she felt the need to come out ). maybe it’s bad luck, or the consequences of not being around? she can’t be the only one who can stop these sorts of things from beginning and falling out of hand though, can she . . . ?
wait, wait. that’s not what she should be focusing on. she can piece it all together once she actually manages to get out of her doorway. she speaks poised, as though she’s not entirely baffled by the situation, ❛ that’s ridiculous, kagura-san i won’t be submitting any papers to allow you off grounds, so you can’t go anywhere unless you do it yourself; isn’t it easier to be stubborn over tea? ❜ / @endchanges.
