I want to never wake up again.

A cheery thought to start class with. Promising? Maybe. He

had

been considering attempting suicide tonight. It 'd been too long, really, and the allure of magic was starting to lose its touch even just a week and a half into the school year. Dazai glared emptily at the wall, wishing he 'd thought to pack some rope for a noose.

'Don 't give me that look, ' Draco hissed. 'I wouldn 't have to bother you if you 'd just

stop falling

asleep in class. '

'

Make class

exciting

, Draco. ' he droned, flicking the rim of his cauldron listlessly. 'I 'm at my limit for

tedious

things. '

'What are you on about? Just start making the forgetfulness potion, already. You aren 't a very

good

subordinate if

I 'm

the one doing all the work here. '

From his own workstation (partnered with Pansy, today, that little

rat

), Blaise shot Dazai silent good luck