A week had passed since the beginning of my time at school, it was April 20th, and my 15th birthday was tomorrow. While it was a milestone and I had gotten to know the group Randan engineered well enough to the point I would call them new friends, there was no way in hell I was having a birthday party for this.
Classes were in full swing now, and I could say confidently that the desks were adequately comfortable, the getting smacked in the head with a ruler by my next door neighbour wasn't so comfortable, honestly where does she get the audacity.. Other than that classes were pretty easy
for me to understand when I was conscious and/or actually mentally present. I most certainly enjoyed doing nothing.
I was impeded once again in our math class, Egawa decided it'd be a fun idea to somehow (literally zero clue as to how) signal to Randan to throw a rubber at my head, and that dickhead actually went and
did it. This damned girl had some impressive skills, and I was teetering on actually focusing purely so I could get back at her, but decided against a war for now. That rubber incident got ME in trouble too, while Randan laughed at me from his desk. I got back at him during lunch by jettisoning a rice cracker from Santhush's lunch directly into
his forehead.