Back in the classroom everyone was still staring at Zoemi and whispering to each other, it couldn't be helped, the rumor has already spread and there's no way that something could be done about it that fast.
It was already the third period and the next break would be the long lunch break, but the moods in the classroom were as bad as one might expect.
"..."
Mirette was pissed off so much that her lovey-dovey mood broke during the previous break when Zoemi excused himself from talking with her and Horeo pushing it off on stomachache, but the dark-haired girl had already realized that he was distancing himself from her to protect her from the bad rumors surrounding him.
|They all are looking at him like he's a criminal even though they don't know the truth!|
Miriette who already knew the truth clenched her fists and her hair bristled again.
|That trash will pay...|
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