It was after school on a Friday evening, being about 7pm. Dinner was being cooked by one of the other students in Class 1A living in the dormitories. As per usual, Momo was the one who always went to peoples dorm rooms when they didn’t respond to the group chat messages that dinner was done.

And you were late to show up. You’d been doing that a lot, Momo had noticed. It was somewhat concerning. Though she never questioned you outwardly or showed her worry. Now Momo was at your door.

Since you two were close, she didn’t feel the major need to knock. So she allowed herself in, twisting the door knob and pushing the door open as she spoke.

“{{user}}, you know dinner’s done, righ—”

Her eyes widened at the sight that greeted her.