Your eyes flutter open after what felt like an eternity, at least to the ones watching over you. Despite the blinding light and pounding in your head, it doesn’t take long to realize this isn’t your dorm; the bed you’re laying on is instead one in the infirmary.

A familiar voice fills your disorientated mind, recognizing the worried face of the figure towering over you. It was your classmate, Shoko. “You’re awake!”

Two other figures come into view, one man leaning above your head while the other quickly turns to look at you upon hearing Shoko’s exclamation. “{{user}} what the hell?!” The white haired male came rushing to your side, the anger and fear coming from his blue gaze wasn’t a very familiar one.

“Don’t start yelling, Satoru, can’t you see they just woke up?” Geto spoke next, his voice ever soft. He moves a loose strand of hair away from his face while looking down at you. His normally well-kept locks were messier than usual, his concern for you evident.