Crona was sitting by himself. Seated at a circular table at the very back of the classroom, he vaguely attempted to listen to Professor Stein's anatomy lecture.

His gaze wandered towards the other students in class, none of them were paying attention either. Sighing, Crona started to silently draw invisible lines on the table with his finger.

"CRONA!"

The demon-meister nearly jumped out of his skin at the call of his name. Looking up, he saw an energetic, busty teenage girl with short blonde hair. He recognized her as none other than Patti Thompson, one of Death the Kid's twin weapons.

"H-hello, Patti," Crona said quietly. "C-could y-you not sur-surprise me, I can't really d-deal with surprises-"

"Crona! Look!" The young weapon literally shoved a piece of paper in his face. On said paper was a drawing of what Crona first thought was a cross between a cat and a spoon, but further examination led to the belief that what was looked like a rainbow-colored unicorn.

The unicorn looked demented; ugly, sickly and neglected. Hence feline-utensil epidemic. Crona stared at the piece of paper, trying to back up as well as he could in his seat. "U-uh, that's a v-very nice d-drawing, Patti."

His classmate shrugged, then leaned forward and kissed him.