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“Natalia, go home!”

Then a bouncing sound…

“Eh? Natalia? Is Vanya in there?”

“Yes big sis but this doorknob is interfering…”

“Really? I brought him up some milk… shall we give it to him together? Here I’ll help you get the door open, I have the key! I’m the vice after all-”

“What? I’m the vice! I knew you were always against me big sis!”

“Eh, what are you talking about-”

The door unlocking- “DON’T OPEN THE DOOR! BIG SIS! BIG SIS!”

Static.

If Ivan was afraid of this Natalia person… (who’d originally been with her big sis at an all school’s girls last year but after Ivan’s incident had decided to support him and come be at his school, much to Natalia’s delight but Ivan’s anxiety) if Ivan was terrified of this person with such a frightening voice...

Panic.

Utter panic in all the classes.

In all the school.

Feliks tching. Toris had stood up, the only serene face in the whole crowd, as a mob of students tried to all rush out the door into the already crowding busy halls at the same time, others resigning to cowering under their desks, some looking out windows thoughtfully will I survive at this height?; Toris clasping his hands as if he’d been told his birthday was actually tomorrow and there’s to be a big party- “Natalia is here! She is such a beauty! I hope she remembers me!”

A few students overhearing such a calm voice in their distress approach him and start asking questions.

The class only going silent for a few seconds when Feliciano gives up a wail, “LUDWIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIG SAVE ME!”

Hearing this all the way at the balcony, Ludwig informs Gilbert- “I must go brother!”

He nods.

“To Feliciano right? Well, remember to meet me at the entrance at lunch, snag Kiku too! The awesome me is taking you all out for Mexican!”

Ludwig pauses painfully, wanting to inquire why but hears Feliciano crying all the louder, turns again and does not look back as he runs through the halls, people either making way for him (Ludwig was a big muscular guy, the best idea would always to be when in his way to the get the fuck out of it) which many did, or otherwise met a painful fate against the wall, swept aside.

Gilbert resumes looking over the balcony, the lunch bell ringing, figuring it’ll take a while for them to get to the entrance so it’d be all right for him to take his time. What with the frenzy the school was in already…

“Lively as ever isn’t it?” Gilbert remarks to the cool chick that’s propped up on his head, she sits up and gives an agreeing chirp! He holds up a finger for the cool chick to sit on, aligns it to the bar of the railing where the chick hops onto, looking down on either escaping or lunching students below with similar interest.

A girl with a pink blossom in her hair in sharing her box lunch with another girl on a bench under a large tree; far from the excitement. The other girl is one with a long pony tail, soon a shorter boy with his hair also tied back interrupts their lunch, though rather half heartedly. The girl with a pink blossom in her hair looks angry, but the other girl points to their lunch in offering and he joins them, picking the box up and setting it on his lap. Rather forcibly sitting between the two, life isn’t as it seems, it’s never easy.

A boy with oddly long sleeves (that wasn’t uniform was it?) comes up behind the boy with his hair tied back from the bushes, jumps him- hugging him from behind as pretense to get to some of the box lunch too, or just a daily routine?

Gilbert’s smile broadens, wishing Francis and Antonio could be here.

That Mexican place was going to be delicious!