[So far, he'd been having a good day. He managed to get some reading done in his morning classes. Lunch was quiet. That idiot Gintoki was too busy harassing someone else to bother him. Life was good.
And then he steps into class, expecting it to still be empty since he'd finished lunch early to grab some papers—
Ah. There they are.
Crumpled up and smudged with bloodstains.
Add stares on in horror, his eyes slowly drawn to the culprit—sitting in his desk, and almost as much of a mess. He doesn't even know how to react to this. He's completely stunned.
Gradually, the gears start turning again. He gapes in silence for another long moment before finally remembering how to form words.]
no subject
And then he steps into class, expecting it to still be empty since he'd finished lunch early to grab some papers—
Ah. There they are.
Crumpled up and smudged with bloodstains.
Add stares on in horror, his eyes slowly drawn to the culprit—sitting in his desk, and almost as much of a mess. He doesn't even know how to react to this. He's completely stunned.
Gradually, the gears start turning again. He gapes in silence for another long moment before finally remembering how to form words.]
My desk.