Vergil silently entered the home room class right behind Miki, the dead look in his eyes never disappearing as he stared dully at the books he laid out in front of him.<em>It's your fault!  I died protecting you, you worthless child!  YOU COULDN'T EVEN GIVE ME THE DECENCY OF SAYING YOU'RE SORRY FOR YOUR SIN!</em>The thoughts echoed over and over in his mind, trying to shut out the hate filled voice of his grandfather and not getting anywhere fast.  Thankfully Vergil had clamped down and had remained in his zombie like state before he had walked out the door, the scratches on his back having stopped bleeding shortly after he had found them that morning, but how long he could keep this facade up Vergil wasn't sure as the minutes and seconds seemed to drag on.<br/><br/>((Oh Miki, a little help here before the class starts please lol.))