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Post by Nanami Chosokabe on Apr 1, 2015 11:59:20 GMT -5
Do you got room for one more troubled soul?
| I still don't know why I'm going to this school...
Nanami was walking down the halls of PHS #552, holding tightly onto her book bag. She had volunteered to come to this school in order to help out her boss, but the more she thought about it, the more the girl realized she only wanted a simple and regular education... and to go to a place without any fear of getting beaten up for so much as looking at somebody wrong.
She took care not to even graze anyone as she walked by, keeping a comfortable distance from everyone she passed. She kept her eyes on the path in front of her as she trudged her way to her next class. She didn't want to look at anyone or talk to anyone, as she was almost certain that everyone here would only want to hurt her.
She got so lost in thought that she didn't realize where she was going, however, and ended up bumping into someone completely by mistake. She'd fall to the floor before looking up in a panic, getting to her feet and bowing.
"I'm so sorry, please forgive me!" |
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Post by Kohaku Tsukuda on Apr 1, 2015 12:59:26 GMT -5
Just finishing class, Kohaku packs up his bag and leaves. He's slightly annoyed that people left before him, after all he was the most important person in the entire world. But, he would punish them later. He walked to his locker ignoring everyone, they weren't even worth his time.
Finally he made it back to his locker and started to put back his books. "This place is completely pathetic. There's nothing to do here and no one is even worth my time." He sighs and closes his locker when he feels a bump on his side. Confused he looks over and finds a girl who looks slowly older then himself.
As she stands back up he taps his foot fairly annoyed. He listened to her apology uninterested. "Of course you're sorry, it's your fault anyways. However, I won't accept an apology from some insignificant girl I just met." He takes a large metal pair of scissors from his pocket and glares. "If you really want to apologize, cut off your hair." Kohaku holds out the scissors, with the sharp end pointed at her.
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Post by Nanami Chosokabe on Apr 2, 2015 18:36:14 GMT -5
who does this jerk think he is?
| "Um... I'm sorry?"
Nanami blinked as the man held out a pair of scissors, and she took a step back. At first, she thought he was going to stab her, but then he made a really odd request.
"You want me... to cut my hair? What are you, some kind of elementary school bully?"
She was defiant, obviously, as she loved her hair where it was. She wished that Amakusa was here right now to diffuse the situation though, she didn't know if this guy would make any kind of moves on her. She only hoped he wouldn't try anything in the public hall like this. She held her book bag tightly to her chest as she stepped away again, keeping her eyes on the boy. |
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Post by Kohaku Tsukuda on Apr 2, 2015 20:33:47 GMT -5
Kohaku glares at the bully statement. "Tch, I'm not a bully, but you're just too ugly and insignificant for me to even look at you." He advances with the scissors still out. "Cut off your hair." He has a bit of a wild look in his eyes as he seems to be in his own little world.
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