My P.O.V:

"Hey Bunny cakes!" A voice calls me in the dark as my silverish grey glow shines in the dark emptiness all around me. I groan to myself as I look over my shoulder, the yellow dream demon right behind me as his one eye looks at me. I narrow my eyes at him as I curl my 'hands' into fists, "Wow, aren't YOU sure happy to see me!"

"I'm anything BUT that right now, what do you think your doing here now?! It's hard enough to try and focus on Angelina at the moment..."

"Exactly Bunny cakes! I just came here to mess with ya a little!" The dorito in front of me informs me with zero regret in his words. I squeeze my eyes shut as I cross my arms together.

'Come on... WAKE THE FUCK UP ALREADY!'

I snap my eyes open as my chest rises and falls in a repeating cycle. I stare at my 'hands' as I shiver at my own 'dream'. Yes, I know this is technically nothing but just some really annoying teasing for me THIS time... But, still this all is really bad. For Angie and I. A small glimpse of light shines right into my eyes as I groan at it. I stand up from my laying down position as I carefully peak up to the surface of Angelina's backpack. I look around with only my head out of Angie's backpack, the same robot in Max's satchel bag as he spots me again. Lifting his single mechanical arm to me as I sigh in defeat. I guess simply waving to him is alright! I wave my arm out of my wielder's backpack for a super quick moment, then I dive back into my spot as I sigh to myself.

I feel the bottom of Angie's backpack change suddenly as I quickly hit my back to the manga books under me. I guess this is Angie moving to her next class again, I peek back up to the surface of her backpack as Angie peeks into the crack of the zipper. She lowers her hand to me as I fly into it. Angie places her other hand over me as I sit in her palm.

"So Jana... can you help me with something?" Angie asks me in a soft whisper. My wielder unfolds her hand as I stare into her deep dark brown eyes.

"Okay... so what is it?" I ask Angie as I still sit in her palm. A finger pets the back of my head gently as it strokes all the way down to the tip of my ears.

"Well, your a really good artist... so, can you try to draw me something for a art project?"

"Oh? and what's that certain something you need me to draw?"

Tokumi's P.O.V:

I gently take my paintbrush as I paint in front of my two eyes a cherry blossom tree. The pale pink petals fall off the trees as I gently dip the end of my paintbrush into the light pink paint. I continue with the cherry blossoms as I smile at my painting... This is honestly pretty good, even to MY standards. I switch my colors to light blues with a clean white. I take my paintbrush in my hand into a jar of my paint water as I wash the brush end all off. My art teacher peaks over to my painting as she stares at my creation. A smile crawls on her face as I turn to face my art teacher. As a bunch of the other students in my same class all create there own creations. Most of them draw on paper and other types of dry media.

"My Mr. Warisuke... This is quite a masterpiece! Are you planning on giving this to anyone once it's done?" My art teacher asks me as I nod to her. I place my brush with now a shade of light blue paint on it onto my canvas with my cherry blossoms on it.

"Yeah... I'm planning on giving this to my boyfriend!"

The door into my art classroom opens up as I look towards the entrance of my class. My teacher looks at the door as well as Satoru shyly stands in the frame of the door. I stand up from my seat as I walk towards my boyfriend. I place a hand on his shoulder as Sato strangely shifts it away with his eyes close down. Something inside my heart shatters as we walk away from my art class. I turn around as Sato stares at the ground under the both of us. I gently place my fingers under my boyfriend's chin as I lift it up, his emerald eyes stare into my ocean blue ones as Satoru sighs onto my hand.

"Sato? Honey? What's the matter here?" I ask my boyfriend as his eyes open up only half way open.

"T-Toku h-honey... A-Angie told me t-that your b-being t-too harsh and serious o-on her... I-I was j-just wondering i-if you c-could tone it d-down a little? Please?" Satoru informs me as he touches the skin of my arm with his hand. I smile to him softly as I sigh, I place my hands on his cheeks as I bring him closer to me.

"Alright Sato... how can I say no to you?"

I feel my boyfriend's breath on my chest as I gently stroke his hair through my fingertips. Angie... What are you planning to do in between us? I pull Sato away from my chest as I lean to him as I gently land my lips on his. Sato's emerald eyes calm down as his muscles all relax to my touch. I keep my arms on his back as I pull him back close to me again. Sato quickly pulls away as he sighs again. My heart again shatters a piece of itself as Satoru looks into my ocean blue eyes.

"I-I'm sorry T-Toku.... B-But, I... I-I need to c-check up on Angie..."

Some rage fills up my empty spots in my heart as I grab roughly onto his shoulder. Satoru winces at my grasp as some tears fall from my eyes. My boyfriend's emerald green eyes open back up slowly as I release a small gasp from my mouth.

"W-Why? Why are you still with her? Don't... you know she's going to hurt you? Betray you at some point?" I question Sato as his face changes a bit in shock, He holds onto one of my arms with his hand as he gently lowers it from his own shoulder.

"B-Because... A-Angelina i-is different... I-I know it..." Sato informs me seriously as he just manages to shift out from under me. He walks back to his own class as more tears fall out of my eyes.

'Angie... What the fuck are you trying to plan here!?'

Angelina's P.O.V:

I stare at my friend in front of me as she carefully draws with my mechanical pencil a picture of a bunch of roses. Each a different size as I smile to my Kwami sincerely...

"What do you think about this Angie?" A girl with deep dark brown hair with light tan skin asks me shyly as she lifts to me a picture of flowers all drawn with crayons as she chuckles sheepishly.

"Wow! it's really good!" I exclaim and smile sincerely as her brown looking black eyes widen to my compliment. She smiles to me sincerely as she hands me the paper with the crayon flowers all over it.

"Well... you can have it then Angie! Thank you for saying it's good... You'll always be my best friend no matter what!~"

I feel some wetness on my cheek as I place my finger tips on my face. I tap on my cheek skin as I pull them away, I feel out my own tear drops on my fingertips as my heart right now strangely feels really sad. Jana finishes and drops my mechanical pencil as it hits against the wood of the table. She takes the paper in her 'hands' as she lifts it to my face.

"I'm all done Angie! What do you think?" She asks me kindly and brightly as I quickly wipe my teary eyes away. Jana's face falls as she lowers the picture of roses in her 'hands' down back onto the table. Her little body flies over to my face as she hugs my cheek again. I chuckle shyly as she nudges closer, "Angie? What's the matter? Why are you crying?"

I take a hand to my Kwami as I carefully peel her off my face. Her deep brown eyes sad as Jana simply sits in my palms.

"It's nothing Jana... don't worry, just something reminded me of something... Really, it's fine now..." I inform my Kwami as she sighs in defeat and nods to me. She flies out of my palms, back towards her picture of roses as she shows it to me again, "And that's perfect Jana... Thanks for helping me with this!"

"No problem Angie!" Jana informs me sincerely as I take the paper from her and I roll it up. My Kwami moves back into my backpack as I zip it up. I stand up from my seat as Satoru quickly enters the room right as I stand up from my seat. His eyes look sad as I hurry to him by the entrance, "Sato? What happened?"

"I-I just a-asked T-Tokumi a-about w-what he's doing t-to you a-and to calm down a-at it... I-It didn't g-go as g-good as I h-hoped..." Satoru explains to me sadly as he crosses his arms slowly. I cover my mouth as I take him and I embrace him. He flinches a little with my touch, but... Satoru melts into my embrace as he starts to sob quietly, "I-I'm s-sorry about what m-my boyfriend d-did to y-you... Y-You really m-mean something t-to me a-as a f-friend, I-I don't w-wanna lose you.."

My mostly bare shoulder wets up with Satoru's tears as I sigh. I hug him a bit more tightly as I smile into his chest. Satoru pulls away from this embrace as I stare into his emerald green eyes. He wipes away his tears as I gently remove my hands from his back. Satoru smiles at me kindly as he then looks away sheepishly.

"S-Sorry if t-that w-was sudden..."

"It's no problem Sato... your doing just fine in everything..." I inform him as he stares out the window of my classroom. I follow his eyes as I stare outside too.

The sunlight beams into my classroom as puffy white clouds breeze along with the winds. Satoru walks closer to the window as he places a hand onto the glass. His white bandage wrap all down along his arm as I go to the window next to him. I stare at my faint reflection of myself, as I then turn to Satoru.

"... A-Angie?" Satoru faints calls my name. I turn my head to him as he makes eye contact back to me, his hand still on the glass of the window; "... W-What does i-it feel l-like to n-not be alone?"

My eyes widen to him as I sigh sadly. I come closer to him as I snake a arm around one of his. A blush creeps onto his cheeks as I chuckle softly. Paris right in front of both our eyes as I shut mine.

"Well, it's impossible to feel like your never alone... But, everyone you know, like Tokumi and I... We care about you. Feeling alone is normal Sato, however if you feel like your not worth anyone's time. If you feel like your not worth my time or Tokumi's time... Then, it's time you stop lying to yourself. To me... to Tokumi, you mean like the world to us... I promise."

I release another gentle sigh as I reopen my eyes. Sato with a much more calmer face looks down at me. I lift my head upwards a little as Satoru smiles at me. I grin sheepishly back at him as I attack him with a gentle side hug. His hand pets the back of my head as I grin wider to his touch.

"T-Thank you A-Angie... I-I truly needed t-this..."

Tokumi's P.O.V:

"T-Thank you A-Angie... I-I truly needed t-this..."

I growl under my breath as I finally can't take this anymore. I bash through the door as I growl under my breath. Angie and my boyfriend separate from there moment as I march up to Angie. She backs away until her body presses behind the glass of the window behind her. I grab her wrist roughly as she quietly squeaks with a hint of pain.

"WHAT THE LIVING HELL IS GOING ON?! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOUR TRYING TO DO TO MY BOYFRIEND?!" I question yell at Angelina as she struggles her wrist away.

"I-I'm not trying ANYTHING with him! I was just trying to help Satoru here out!" Angie exclaims to me seriously as she finally takes her wrist back from me. I step towards her as something pushes me back. I hold my head in my hand as my glasses come out of place. I push them back up as I stare up. Satoru blocks Angie behind him as he for a first glares at me. My eyes widen at him as I stand back up to my feet.

"S-Sato-?"

"D-Don't ever Sato me again, the first time ever! FOR THE FIRST FUCKING TIME I CAN FINALLY GET A FRIEND! Someone who I can trust just as much as I trust you! But clearly you can't get along with Angie! So... if that's going to be the case..."

I cover my mouth with my hands as tears threaten to fall down like waterfalls from my eyes. Angie stares at Satoru as he finally lashes everything to me.

"THEN WE'RE MORE THEN DAMN THROUGH! I DON'T WANT ANGIE TO BE HURT BY YOU AGAIN! IF THIS IS HOW THINGS HAVE TO BE TO MAKE THAT WISH HAPPEN! THEN SO BE IT! GOODBYE TOKUMI!!" Satoru yells at me as tears from his own emerald green eyes dare to fall. I grip my fingers into my blonde hair as I back away with waterfalls down my eyes. I turn away as I run out of the classroom. Sobs escapes my mouth as I shortly scream at myself. I trip over something under my feet as I slap against the floor under me. I curl up my body as I sob to myself.

'Angie... Angie... You did all of this...'

Anger sinks into my sadness as I place a hand to my neck. I pull out of hiding my clock pendant. The gold string to it as I curl it in my hand. I hold it for dear life as more tears escapes my eyes, water droplets on the glass of my glasses...

'I swear to god Angelina Cipher... I will make sure you pay for what you did to our relationship...' 

(THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU TURN THE 'NINA' SHIP ON ME ANGIE! KARMA'S COMING BACK STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!)