- "Okay class today we will learn about mixing once again, but this time with mindfulness." Mrs. Marigold said.
The class settled down in their seats and had their notebooks and pencils out, well some did and some didn't to avoid participating but it didn't matter. The film for "Mindful Mixing" started on the screen before them.
Freezi didn't really pay attention to it, and instead focused on Blawger who was staring off into the screen, not making a meep nor sound.
- "Psst... Blawger?" Freezi tapped Blawger on the shoulder.
Blawger turned his head to face Freezi.
- "Are you really okay..?" Freezi asked.
Blawger would quickly nod and turn back to the screen.
- "Yeah.. I'm doing okay..." Blawger whispered back, a bit firm.
- "You don't sound fine to me, buddy..." Freezi said.
- "Please, Freezi.. y-you don't need to worry.." Blawger made a small gulp.
There was a bit of a pause.
- "Blawger.. me and Hots are your friends, just tell us what's-"
"I SAID I'M FINE..!" Blawger yelled out, almost for the entire classroom to hear.
This left Freezi, even Hotstuff shocked at the sight of Blawger lashing out, seeing as he never truly did before. Blawger realized what he just did, and slammed his hands on his mouth.
- "Ahem.. Do you need a moment outside, Blawger?" Mrs.Marigold asked, there was concern in her voice.
Blawger would stammer as he looked at the room staring at him.
- "I... I just... Just need to go.." Blawger went straight out of the room.
- "Blawgs wait up!" Hotstuff tried to reach out to him, but to no avail.
Astroy, Pyrope, and Rocky simply watched, but at the same time were just as concerned as Freezi.
- "Sheesh, what was that about?" Astroy turned over to Pyrope and Rocky who were sitting next to him.
- "Dunno, probably angry?" Pyrope guessed, slouching in her desk seat.
- "He sounded pretty upset guys, I'm not too sure..." Rocky said with worry.
Mrs Marigold sighed a bit before speaking.
- "Alright..." She began. "Due to the current situation at hand, you all are dismissed.
All the students got up from their seats and began to leave.
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Blawger was in the bathroom, alone once again, only his breathing was heard echoed in the room as he exhaled.
- "You're fine Blawger.. you're fine..." Blawger said to himself, looking at his reflection in the mirror.
- "I'm fine.. you're fine..." He would mutter.
Blawger would continue to mutter and mutter away to himself, completely unaware of a small white butterfly landing towards him, gently fluttering down onto his back.
"It's all fine..."
