<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/wJe2bI4.jpg?2)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Megumi Shika<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Student Council Office<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Day 1 - After Class<br/><strong>With:</strong>Kiyoshi<br/><br/>The girl's brows furrowed worriedly at the president's response. Did Kiyoshi not even remember her. Was he like her parents, and thought her insignificant once she became useless? The thought weighed onto Megumi's heart like a dumbbell. Her Mother was in it for her sick experiments, her father was only interested in status, even her Nanny only cared about the salary. She thought that Kiyoshi, at the very least...<br/><br/>Megumi allowed herself to be guided to a seat, not really at a liberty to notice the seating arrangements in the room. She visibly winced when Kiyoshi spoke so on-the-nose about her disability. It just added another layer of shame on her conscience. It had been two years since they had seen eachother, after all. Megumi had next to zero social life that entire time, while Kiyoshi had gotten to know everyone. Worriedly, she began to think that maybe all of this was just her misunderstanding things. In her isolation, had she put her friendship with Kiyoshi and Hikari up on some kind of unreachable pedestal? Unable to help herself, Megumi sounded audibly hurt as she spoke. Her hands trembled slightly, but remained politely in her lap.<strong>"I- Kiyoshi-kun, it's- it's me, Shika. Don't you remember?"</strong>