GDC High School - Cafeteria~ 12:55 PM"I know I've said this before, but you wouldn't be in this situation if you'd just studied and turned in your homework on time from the start."
Yuro was right. It was her fault for getting herself into this mess.
"That said, if you need help, go ahead an ask me. It's not like I'll be going to the prom or anything."
"You won't?" Solala asked.
"No. I don't see the point. All it's going to be is a bunch of guys and girls slithering on the floor in attempt to imitate human dancing. Oh, and there will be crappy punch. The kind that comes from packet mix. I honestly wonder just how Grand Divide came to adopt that crappy human tradition in the first place."
"I agree." Mayris said, apparantly willing to back up Yuro's argument. "Supposedly, a while back, there weren't ANY graduation ceremonies. They just gave you your proof of graduation and waved at you on the way out. I don't see any reason why we should make it anything more than what it is."
"But, the end of the year is very important! For us seniors, it's the end of a very long and beloved stage of our lives!"
Solala jumped to defend the prom as if it were her baby. She looked to Aire, seeking reaffirmation.
"Don't you think so Aire?"