So, as you probably guessed, Mary's story isn't over. Neither is Garry's. Far from it. Both will appear in future episodes of DT, the third and fourth. Which one's which, or what their roles are, I'm not saying. But I will give you guys a sneak preview of one. Yay~ Alright LET'S GOOOO

A strange rattle shook the room.
It appeared to be an earthquake, so everyone took cover underneath their desks.
Mika let out a little shriek and buried her head into my chest, startling me. She looked up and blushed, but didn't let go. I wrapped my arms around her petite figure, and together we waited for the tremor to end.

The lights flickered off, and everything was silent.
The teacher, Mr. Gyara, rose up first. "Is everyone alright?"
There were murmurs of "yes" as the students began to stand up. I helped Mika up, and she still clung to me.
"It was Mika!" Toshiro suddenly accused. "The witch girl! She did this!"

"Don't be stupid." I scowled, and Mika bit back a sob in my arms.
Toshiro flashed a wicked smirk. "Oooh, so it appears Touya has fallen under the witch's curse~"
Other students joined in, taunting the small girl and me. The only silent student was Aki, but she already never talked.

Another tremor, this one not as strong. But the voice it accompanied was stronger than the first earthquake.

"SILENCEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

The kids fell quiet as a roar popped my eardrums, and a shadowy blaze erupted on the teacher's desk. Mr. Gyara shrieked and hid under his desk again.
A ghostly image formed and the blaze died down.
It was…a girl.

She had creamy pale skin, whiter than a bed sheet. Her midnight blue hair was straight down her face. Said face was shadowed by her anger, and judging by her uniform, I assumed she was a student here.

Yatsumi raised an eyebrow. "Why are you on the desk? And what's with the fire, are you a demon?" Yatsumi began to giggle evilly, as if that was an insult. The girl gave no reaction. Instead she said,

"I gave you a second chance. You blew it."

Mr. Gyara stuttered. "Young miss! Get off my desk-"

The girl flicked her hand, and Mr. Gyara went flying. He hit his head on the wall, and fell behind his desk. The only thing visible was a pale hand shrouded by tattered navy cloth….

"You forgot me."

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I AM EVILLLLLLLLLL BECAUSE I STILL AINT DONEEEEEEEE
SOMETIME IN THE FUTURE I SHALL MAKE A MINI THING WHERE THE DT CHARACTERS ANSWER TO THE REVIEWS! EXPECT THAT SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON
Divergent with Franticshipping will be up in less than an hour, and the Mary/Garry after-episode….idk September, hopefully? School's out in 3 days
Thanks for all the reviews and favorites, this is by far the best thing I've ever written. See you around~