*I would be sitting in the empty, breezy classroom, as I tapped my pen on the desk..I would be thinking to myself about mostly Aoi..Honestly, I just couldn't understand her at all..she was..different. Not in that oh-shes-so-unique-and-special different..but it was an..odd different. Aoi was the weirdest and strangest girl of my class, Class 5-1. Eh..I should probably get back to finishing this homework and just forget about her. Besides, I haven't seen her this morning... *It stopped. My BRAIN stopped. I sat there and questioned myself as soon as I heard that all too familar sound. I'd breathe in and exhale deeply to think I was NOT going crazy.... "What the actual..-"