Unlucky Events of the Misfortunate

June nodded, and started leading Ishimaru to his next class. In that time, he started to ponder over what Ghast had told him...

Was Ghast really going to die? He didn't want to lose another friend...if he did...

"No, I won't," he thought to himself, before mentally slapping himself. "I'm not going to lose people anymore...just when life got better." He then nodded at the classroom Ishimaru was going to, and punching into his phone again. "I'm going to help my friend out. The trials he's going through are very dangerous, and he definitely needs the support. If you can, follow the music two days from now." He then nodded to the new student, before sighing slightly and going off to find the nurse and learn more about healing people...

Ishimaru looked at June blankly as he said a bunch of things that made absolutely no sense to him.

"I'm going to help my friend out. The trials he's going through are very dangerous, and he definitely needs the support. If you can, follow the music two days from now."

"Follow the--," but it didn't matter, the kid was already on his way down the hall. Follow the music? Trials? What kind of "dangerous" activity were these kids getting themselves into? he asked himself as he turned to face the English door, Whatever! that is two days from now, I need to stay more focused on what is right in front of me! He stood with confidence in front of the door, but after several seconds passed his shoulders drooped, and his energy faded from his body as depression kicked in. He lowered his head in sadness as he stepped inside, mumbling to himself, "I hate English classes."

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