So this is the school... Led by two conflicting gang parties that exist in paradox and contradiction. My mother taught here. She was a teacher, but moreover, she was my everything. And she disappeared. "Welcome to Aegis High!" "So... will you be Crysanthemum or Daffodil?" I choose to be... Chamomile. And I'm going to find out every last deep, dark secret of this institution. ~~~ Copyright 2020 by cirrostratus_ All Rights Reserved