[ Yukiteru jerks awake from his daydream. He glances at Haruhi first, and then down at his paper he was supposed to be writing notes on. There's nothing there. But tucked in the back of his notebook is that same card Yuno gave to him for Valentine's Day. He sighs, frowns, and closes his eyes for a moment. ]
... right.
[ Normally, he'd make a remark about Haruhi being the last person who should ever tell someone else to pay attention in class, but he won't. Because, really, she's one of the few people here he considers a friend, and she's apparently not in a good mood today. ]
B
... right.
[ Normally, he'd make a remark about Haruhi being the last person who should ever tell someone else to pay attention in class, but he won't. Because, really, she's one of the few people here he considers a friend, and she's apparently not in a good mood today. ]
Sorry.