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It was early in the morning once again… Yet Homura didn’t find herself to gaze atop from the rooftop of the school this morning. Instead, she decided to just simply lag herself around the city before coming to school once more. She was alone, walking through and past the other students whom were walking in groups or pairs, and exchanging conversations cheerfully.

She was alone, as usual, and as always. One can see the slight subconscious depression radiating from within her eyes in a slight ember-like manner when looking closer.

Walking through the main gate of Komoriya High, and through the halls, passing by student by student whom would slant their eyes, and some would attempt to give their attention towards her… the ebony had nothing else she could think of doing other than to wait until the time passed by for the homeroom class to begin by leaning against the wall on the outer facade of her classroom until the hour went by.

She would go inside and sit herself down on her desk… but she didn’t want the other female students to crowd around her with idolization as usual…

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