The following morning, Amu awoke groggily, but what she hadn't noticed was the bag.
When she had left, someone entered her room through her sliding doors.
"Yoru, you said…?" a young woman murmured, her extensive, cascading fair-hair at each of her sides.
"Nya, Utau, here there are!" Yoru said, pointing at the stool where the bag was, "You're going to share with me, you said, nya?"
Within the snacks, there was a flat, charming package. Utau snatched the bag without hassle; clutching it close to her chest, even if they were just store-bought snacks and a box. "Ikuto-kun, you get something for her, but not me?"
"Amu-chan! Chara change with me!"
"Yes!" shouted Amu as she gained the ability to increase her quickness, just in time as she heard the late bell ring; however, she felt a tug, one forceful enough to stop her in her tracks. "What the…! Oh, Ikuto."
Her eyes traveled up to his midnight azure orbs, but then she averted her gaze.
"Um, I have to go…!" Amu rushed swiftly past him, but he hadn't bothered to say anything.
"Himamori Amu. I repeat, Himamori-san. Himamori-san, are you here?" Nikadou reiterated, until the door flung open.
"How many times do I have to say, it's Hinamori! I'm sorry, I'm late."
She sat down without making too much of a fuss. Tadase waved at her, giving her a genuine smile. "Tadase-kun…That's who I like; although…" she gave it a while.
"I liked him because I though he was cool, but now that I know his true self…" She bared in mind the power-hungry, world-domination-crazed king his would be self is.
Her palm cupped her chin, taking no notice of the class going on in front of her. She nonchalantly began to doodle in her notebook, but Miki couldn't help but Chara Change with her. The pencil flew across the paper, sketching gracefully.
"Ooh, how nice." Nikaidou seized the notebook from her, eyeing the drawing of an attractive teenager with mysterious, unreadable eyes, along with a pair of downy feline ears, "Ikuto-kun, is it?" he said aloud.
A cherry-rose blush enveloped her cheeks as her eyes met Tadases', but she clumsily shrugged.
A decent length of time afterwards, Utau descended to Ikuto, twirling the bag roughly at her fingers, the costly package bouncing around the bag. Her eyelids flickered, a her lips curved upwards, forming a smirk. She opened the box and removed the midnight lavender choker, accented with a skull from it; then pointed at the choker at her neck.
"Ikuto-kun, that girl-Hinamori Amu, said she didn't need the necklace, so she gave it to me."