Day 43: Arts & Crafts Room (4th Shift)

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When Momo left Hitsugaya's side, she felt both relieved to be away from him and disappointed that the nurses had separated them. Either way, she felt like she was suffocating, that she had too much building in her mind with all this on top of the message she'd been given by the undead knight on that rooftop the night before. There was only one way for Momo to relieve the pressure.

After leaving a note on the board for Senna, Momo headed into the Arts & Crafts room. She was still in a lot of pain, but Hitsugaya's healing, though minor, did make it much less painful to hold things. Taking all of the special markers, she stood before the large white board and uncapped the lightest of the colors - yellow.

Save thyself.

Those words would echo in Momo's mind for a very long time. She had much to thank the knight for, the least of which was leaving her right arm relatively undamaged. She needed it for many things, being her primary hand, but right now she needed it for one thing.

Momo began to draw.

[reserved for Senna]

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After he'd said goodbye to Junpei, Ryoji had searched the bulletin board for the posts that Junpei had mentioned. He'd looked briefly at something about clubs before locating the primer, and was pleased to see that there were maps included with it.

He'd spent the rest of the shift checking out a few of the rooms that were connected to the Sun Room: first the library, and then the game room. He only briefly acknowledging the intercom when it made another announcement, and decided that it was time to go somewhere else. Deciding to skip the last room on that side for now, he made for the Arts & Crafts room.

The arts and crafts supplies of the room didn't catch his interest as he surveyed the room, but a girl in the room did, remembering what Junpei had said about a redhead who needed a white knight. Redhead? Check. Good-looking? Check. College chick? It was difficult to say.

Smiling, he approached the girl. "Hey," he said in greeting, noting that she was looking through the art supplies. "Looking for something in particular?"

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Chidori frowned when someone interrupted her--another boy, as seemed to be so often the case--and she was all set to tell him to go away, but then she reminded herself that she was trying to be better with people so that Junpei wouldn't worry so much. Or have to apologise for her so often. "Not really. It's all rather childish."

Finding some chalk, Chidori decided that that would do--it would be interesting to experiment with mixing the white chalk and her usual charcoal.