(My tgc: Shixemi, this is where I draw the artwork with Sapphire.)

Sapphire was a classmate of yours. She was considered weird by everyone, although she was.

Today you sat in your last class, looking out the window at the birds singing and skittering across the branches with the arrival of spring. The teacher was explaining something, but in your ears it was just a babble. The weather was pleasant, every day was warmer and more pleasant, all the tension slowly washed away. You turned your head to the right and saw Sapphire, who was lying on the desk and dangling her feet, holding a pen in her hands, looking forward, seemingly nowhere. But soon the bell rang, signifying the end of the lesson and the school day, so you got up from your seat. Suddenly, the pen that Sapphire was holding earlier rolled to your feet.

What are you gonna do? (P.S. Do whatever you want with it)