One hour.
Shuichi had one hour to prepare before the trial.
He kept going over and over the facts of the trial in his head, even going saying some of the facts out loud. As hard as he tried, he couldn't focus on it. He just couldn't.
He closed his eyes in order to calm himself down. He took a deep breath and focused on the sound of the clock in his room ticking.
He was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard a knock on his door. He awkwardly pulled himself up from his bed and walked slowly towards his door, walking like a zombie.
He raised his hand up towards the door handle slowly then twisted it open. He was confused about who he was greeted by. The yellow sleeved, white haired, Atua loving, Angie.
This amazing as hell artwork was done by MeikoKai this is the first time that I've asked Angie to be drawn for an artwork and I have to say that it is perfect and they drew it perfectly. Absolutely perfectly. She looks so freaking cute and Shuichi.. well, he looks perfectly confused. Please go follow their Instagram! - shslyaoishipper
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To start with, Shuichi was confused. "Angie?"
The artist smiled back at him and waved. "Shuichi! People are looking for you! I asked Atua to look after you and he told me that this is where you would be! Nyahahaha!"
Shuichi simply looked back at her with another puzzled expression. "W-What? Everyone's looking for me?"
Angie nodded, "Mm Hm! It's time for the trial!"
Shuichi started back at her wide-eyed. He had only closed his eyes for a few seconds, it couldn't of been an hour. That was impossible. He backed into his room to check his clock.
6:03pm
Shuichi started down at it in disbelief. An hour had really passed.
"Nyahahaha! There's no reason to look so scared! You gotta live every day like it's bright, cheery, and fun!...So says Atua." Angie smiled, repeating her usual Atua laced response as it was the solution for everything.
"I'll meet you there Angie." Shuichi's tone was one of extreme depression. He wasn't ready for this trial. He wasn't ready to go through all of that again, he knew that he wasn't strong enough.
Angie smiled gleefully before running back to outside the trial grounds. Shuichi took three deep breaths, each one shakier than the last. He clenched his hands into fists and left the room, making sure to lock it after him.
As he approached the rest of the students, a few of them greeted him neutrally, others slightly more nervously than they should of done.
Shuichi smiled back at the majority of them but mostly kept his head down towards the floor, trying as hard as he could not to have a panic attack.
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