( rika can never be satisfied, but when she hits him, he reaches out in an attempt to tug the leash from her head so that he can have a bit more freedom. he sighs, looking off to the side, placing an elbow on the table as he rests his chin in his palm to stare at the cake on rokkun's side of the table. )

Wonder how lucky a person has to be in order to skip a grade or two...

( truly, is that even possible with the way things work here, but komaeda's like in his twenties as a first year, so he kind of has accepted his fate of going with the flow. he pauses, thinking about how the other will be lonely graduating alone despite all the other third years that can follow with him, but they aren't his friends, now are they? so it must be nice to break free from the norm, to feel like the people around him have some value despite visualizing rika and komaeda dying like they're in the heathazedays.mp3. )

Hmm... or even sneak into another class, and act like they've always been there... people will do anything to remain with the others that they care for.

( bonds, friendship, connections... stuff like that needed to improve the hope count with the people around them is what he understands, despite still feeling the need to cause mayhem in his efforts to make it stronger. )