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Realistic or Modern Anime High School

Once Kato finished talking she simply nodded and put her headphones again, letting the music flow with her, she wanted to end the day and just go to the dance club, it was a small club but she was happy in it, a long sigh came out of her lips as she sign in her mind the lyrics of the song, for Nakuri it was just another day, but she really would have been in her home, relaxing with her brothers and in her pajamas and not in the uniform. It was just another boring year or at least that how she saw it, there were a lot of things that she wanted to do, but they were of course out of her limit.


"I wonder, if this guy and I will become friends?" she looked at him sideways and then deny in her head, he didn’t see that the kind of guy that will become friends with you at the first time, but she would be glad to have around her somebody relaxed and calm, suddenly she realized that he was drawing and that her pen was broken, she smiled a little while she researched for her sharpener in her bag and then give it to him "uh...you can use mine....if you want"


 
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When his eyes flickered to her hand, the bored expression on his face seemed to lift a little in what appeared to be surprise. He seemed like a boy that didn't show too much emotion first-hand, on his face, a boy of few expressions, so she considered it a little accomplishment to evoke something from him.


Before he actually correctly took her hand to shake, he reached up with both hands and took hold of it for a moment with both of his, giving it an almost searching stare. This obviously struck her as a bit odd, but when the comparison of his to hers was right there, she suddenly had a guess to his amazement. In comparison, she had
very small hands. She usually had small, frailer hands compared to most individuals, but to this big dude, it was almost a little unreal. She was still a bit weirded out for a second, though, and her expression tensed, becoming a little more guarded in that moment.


But, soon after, he took her hand in a correct grasp and gave it a gentle shake, responding to her introduction. He seemed a little distracted by his tone of voice. The strength advantage was obvious now - she wouldn't even be surprised if he managed to break her fingers with a strong enough squeeze. But he seemed to be careful.



When he let go, Raine drew her hand back, realizing that her hands were cold as hell, too. Just the brief contact had warmed her hand up a little. Her eyes were trained on her hand before looking back up to Mura, whom noted,
"You have really small hands - you know that, right?"


The way he asked, admittedly, was
extremely funny to her. She was feeling the intimidation factor melting away slowly. She quirked an eyebrow up, giving him an almost playful 'are you kidding me' look. " .. Yes. I'm aware that my hands are tiny. I'm tiny, so that tends to happen." She shook her head lightly, saying, "And I'm hoping you're aware of the fact that your hands are fucking huge." Her tone was lightly sarcastic, and lightly playful. No harm meant in her words.


The girl adjusted the strap of her pack on her shoulder and glanced behind her, saying,
"But, look - I have to start heading to class. The bell's probably gonna ring soon and I'd love to not be late." She glanced back up to him, turning herself in the direction she wished to start. "You can walk with me, if you want. For some .. ungodly reason." She tacked on the last part because - well, why would he wanna walk with her? It just seemed a little absurd to her, but she wasn't sure. He might get pegged as a 'rebel sympathizer' by the teachers when they saw her out of uniform.


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Kato was surprised when he saw the girl offering him a sharpener, it was pretty obvious that he needed one but she had no reason to lend him one. However he was not going to refuse so he reached to grab it and as he was about to take it from the girl's hand a loud sound that could only be a school bell ringing interrupted their peaceful morning, so he stopped, stuffed his things in the bag and got up, "Well I better get going, it was nice to meet you Nakuri" he said.


After he got inside the school building he started running and looking for his classroom, he had completely forgot that he didn't knew where his classroom was and now he'd be late, after a few seconds running he stumbled upon a girl that was reading a book and almost made her fall, since she had dropped her book Kato picked it up and gave it back to her " I'm really sorry about that, are you okay? I'm Kusai Kato, do you by any chance know where the 2A classroom is?" he asked while trying to catch his breath.


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Misa Yasuhara






Misa opened the classroom door and was greeted with familiar faces. She stretched her arms as she walked in and lazily tossed her bag onto her desk and sat down. "Man I'm so tired! Seriously summer break was way too short" she complained to the boy in front of her. He was a senior in the kendo club and quite good in her eyes. The two often hung out or just called each other for no good reason.


"Come on Misa, we all know you had a great summer with your cute sister" Akira teased and ruffled Misa's hair. She growled as he did that and then she heard a loud crash and when she looked up she saw Ema on the ground with the trash can in her arms. People ran over to her to help her up, but Misa just took out her phone and began to take pictures of her.


"Ema that was so klutzy! Adorable! Akihiro is gonna pay me lots of money for these. Huehuehue" Misa chuckled evilly as her puppy like sister clung to her leg pathetically. Suddenly Ema was lifted to her feet and she looked up at see Akira. Awkwardly she thanked him and shuffled to Misa.





Ema Yasuhara






Ema had been following Misa at a regular speed since she was known for her clumsy ways and didn't feel like tripping so early in the morning. When they got to their classroom Misa had gone straight to her desk and began talking with Akira. "Oh looks like they're hitting it off again" Ema said with a smile and walked into the classroom. Somehow the trash-can 'jumped' out at her which caused her to fall. She squealed as she hit the floor, the trash can flying into the air. "Kya!" She held out her arms and the can dropped into her arms. It all went downhill from there. People had swarmed her and put her into the center of attention which basically turned her to stone.


"Ema that was so klutzy! Adorable! Akihiro is gonna pay me lots of money for these. Huehuehue" Her very own twin sister had turned against her and had begun to take pictures of her. As Ema whined about that not being fair, Akira had walked over to Em and lifted her onto her feet. Ema looked up at him and thanked him before her walked over to Misa. Everyone went back to their seats and Akira scolded Misa and flicked her forehead before he ruffled Ema's hair. 'Oh no... Not Akira!' she thought as she sat down and held her head in her hands.





Kyou Ichinose






'Aw what a wonderful day! The sky is beautiful, flowers are in bloom. The warmth that seems to protect us. The beauty of friendship and love blossoming before my very eyes!' Of course that would be what Kyou was thinking, but it wasn't. Instead his thoughts were filled with complaints about the heat and haw everyone basically hated each other and acted like wild dogs when they met the fresh meat. He was also complaining about the hoard of girls chasing after him. Kyou had been running since he got off the train, he had thought that a new hat and sweater would've kept him hidden, but it didn't.


"KYOU IS SO COOL~" The girls squealed as he jumped quite amazingly over a fence. They swooned as he ran though his face was completely terrified. His hair was disorganized, sticking up in random places since he was sweating while wearing his fedora.


"Could you leave me alone for today?!" Kyou yelled back at them as he ran into the school. His cyan eyes were full of terror and pleading the entire male population to save him. As he ran through that hallway he took off his hat and began to cry as he held it close to him. "I'm so sorry New Hat! I have to do this!" He yelled before throwing his dark purple and red hat at the swarm of girls. Kyou saw his classroom door and luckily it was open. "HOLD THAT DAMN DOOR OR I SWEAR I'LL KILL YOU!" He yelled at the male who was slowly closing the door. Kyou jumped into the room then slammed it shut and locked it.


"Aw is Kyou-Kyou upset with his fans?" A boy teased and Kyou looked at him while growling like a guard dog.


"YOU IDIOT QUIT MAKING FUN OF ME! THEY SCARE ME!" Kyou protested and ran a hand through his blonde and pink hair. He pouted since he no longer had a hat and a couple normal girls went over to him and comforted him. Of course they were friends or else he would've felt uncomfortable.
 
Natsuki sighed as he walked in the corridor finally after hiding out for a good couple of minutes. He yawned largely as he trotted his way forward. There seemed to be a lot of people this year oddly enough. That would only make things harder for him. He looked forward to see two of the same girl. Huh. Was he seeing double vision? Maybe, he was out for a while so it could very well be that. Or it could be all the ink from writing and the paint getting to his head. Yeah he would need to get that checked out. But right now he would need to check to see if his suspicions were correct or not. He approached one of them an poked there cheek only to realise that he was in fact not seeing double vision.


"Oh, you are real" he raised his eyebrows as if he made the biggest discovery.


"Sorry about that" he said as he stood up from the crouching position and brushed off his pants. Were they always in this school? Anyway, he doesn't remember drawing any of them or taking inspiration so it was probably because he didn't notice them all that much. He frowned. Before he remembered. Oh yeah, I'm in the wrong class.


@kawiibunnygirl
 
Misa and Ema Yasuhara




Misa was teasing Ema some more when suddenly someone poked her cheek. She was about to turn around and smack them, as she thought it was Akira, then saw that it was someone else. She placed a hand on her chest and looked at him sharply. "You shouldn't poke girls. It's rude" Misa huffed and crossed her arms. Ema then looked at the boy first with a scared expression then it softened.


"Misa you always say that your more of a boy so it's not surprising that he would poke your cheek. Plus people tend to poke me since I look much younger than I am" Ema pointed out to her sister who suddenly seemed depressed.


"Aw you're right. I'm nothing more than a boy trapped inside a girl's heart" Misa said while she hung her head. Whenever Ema would point things out like that Misa would get upset and pout for some time. Ema patted her back and shyly looked up at the boy.


"A-are you a third year?" Ema asked meekly as she looked at the boy. He was much taller than the twins and seemed like he could be a third year. He look old enough, though Ema and Misa looked like first years. Some of the students looked at the boy who was talking to the twins as most people usually left them to hang out by themselves since they liked each other's company more than the company of others. Misa looked at the kid and saw his frown.


"Hey don't frown kid. Be happy. Especially when you're around us. We are very happy people, but Ema is a shy little thing so I'm surprised she's talking to you. Lucky!" Misa said and lightly hit his arm then gave him the thumbs up and stink eye before she leaned back in her seat lazily. Even the way the twins sat contrasted greatly. Ema sat like she was a typical model student. Sitting straight up while taking notes, then Misa was acting boyish and was leaning back, propping her feet up on her desk. luckily she wore shorts under her skirt so it wasn't too weird.


@AllThisBadBlood
 
Hm a boy in a girls body? He looked towards her with his expression softening. Though she appeared standoffish and confident to him he could see a shy of insecurity even if it was only a little bit.


When his thoughts finally came back down to earth he looked at the twins with a raised eyebrow before he smiled slightly. "Maybe.." He answered in a hushed tone to Ema. She seemed a little young to be a third year, then again he couldn't really say she was younger since she was part of this class.


"But if I told you then I would also have to silence you too" he snorted slightly looking away back to the outside. She seemed more like the gentle natured one in comparison to her twin. But in a way, they both kind of cancelled each other out. Like Yin and Yang he thought to himself.


"Shy?" He asked with an eyebrow with a slight chuckle as he shook his head slightly before looking at Ema intently before his eyes widened. Ah so she was a bit like him in a way. Preferring the company of one as opposed to the company of others. "I'm sure she's a daredevil" he joked. He pondered on the thought of whether he could get away with sitting in the third year class before pulling a chair over. Might as well make the most of it.


@kawiibunnygirl
 
Misa and Ema Yasuhara




"Ema? A daredevil? Hahaha!" Misa began laughing and hit the desk with her hand. In the meantime Ema's face had turned ghostly white then bright red. The short haired girl wiped her eye as tears had formed from laughing. She looked back over at the boy and smiled. "I like you kid. What's your name?" Ema looked at Misa horrified and shook her twin lightly.


"M-Misa! You can't say things like that! It's rude" Ema looked at the boy and then let go of Misa. "Sorry for my sister's actions. She's too rowdy sometimes" She explained and fixed her ponytails before closing her notebook and looking at the hem of her skirt intently. She wasn't good at looking people in the eye and her voice was always timid. Misa sighed and took out a book and began to write something in it.


"Ema you forgot your sketch-" Misa started as she handed over the black book that Ema snatched and clutched to her chest. A mortified look formed on her face as she looked at her tomboyish twin.


"Misa! Don't steal my stuff!" Ema scolded her before she got up and went to her friend who was in her club the two began talking and Ema handed her the sketchbook. Misa just smiled before she turned in her seat and faced the boy.


"Now you aren't really a third year are ya? Come on I haven't seen you in any classes nor at the ceremony" Misa giggled slightly evilly as she thought of the prank. "Let's see how long you can pass as one. Quick give me your full name" She wiped out her black pen and was in a pose that meant she would be running to the front of the class.


@AllThisBadBlood
 
Natsuki's eyes slightly widened as the girl began to burst out laughing but he gave a smirk to both of them. This would be entertaining. He wanted to focus on what she was saying but then half way through he started to focus on her face. They really were twins weren't they? Though they were complete opposites somehow they were the same to him. "Well it's not kid, I'll tell you that" he said with a wink.


He smiled at Ema's actions. In a way it was kind of cute. It reminded him of how most kids come to school with the intention of being prim and proper but how innocent fades fast. "Don't worry so much" he said gently to her seeing her anxiety through her actions. He noticed her sorting out her stuff as if she was compelled and in a way it intrigued him if that made sense. He looked at her to see if she would return his look but then shrugged.


His eyes opened slightly at the sketch book. "I would have never guessed you as the artsy type" he said out loud. Most of the time he did say his thoughts out loud and most of the time he usually got in trouble for it too. "It's actually kind of cool" he murmured out loud. He tried his hardest to pay attention and tried not to get side tracked with his thoughts once again.


"Yep, you guessed" he said with fake surprise as he put his hands up with mock defeat. He rolled his eyes before leaning on his chin and looking her in the eyes. He raised an eyebrow slightly and almost burst out laughing from the look of excitement on her face. "Natsuki Tanemura" he lied, seeing where exactly she would go with this prank. He didn't exactly wanna get caught either.


@kawiibunnygirl
 
Misa and Ema Yasuhara




"Alrighty then." Misa walked up to the front of teh classroom and looked down at the roster and carefully wrote the name she was given down. Of course she knew that if they got caught she would take the blame. Misa walked back to her seat and saw Ema doing the same. Misa prayed that her twin didn't see he write the name down as she sat back down in her seat. "So Ema, you should properly introduce yourself to this young gent" The violet eyed girl said, covering up a laugh. Ema's green eyes widened and she looked at Misa.


"We didn't introduce ourselves already?" She whispered and looked at him. He seemed nice and he talked more gently to Ema than he did Misa. That's probably because Misa would lash out at him if he didn't treat her normally. Misa shook her head sadly and crossed her arms.


"While you were pouting and hiding your art from us," Misa began to sniffle as if she was holding back tears, "I introduced myself and couldn't introduce you since you were so, so not present. Poor Natsuki was so disappointed that his fair maiden wasn't introduced." Ema froze and looked at 'Natsuki' with widened eyes. She covered her face with both her hands and shook her head.


"I'm s-sorry! I'm Ema Yasuhara, but I failed to introduce earlier..." Ema said and looked up at him, her hands covering her nose and mouth. Ema often takes on the appearance of a puppy like character and always ends up like this when she has done wrong.


@AllThisBadBlood
 
Natsuki snorted at the "young gent" part in her sentence. Most people usually thought Natsuki was rude because he ended up ignoring them when he didn't mean to or he didn't give people 'the time of day'. Not that he ever really understood that at all. He looked at Ema'a expression almost wanting to take a picture of it because it was so perfect. She seemed to be surprised over the smallest of things which in a way was oddly easing.


"Mm" he agreed with Misa, for once, on the 'fair maiden' part. Of course he didn't mean it but he thought that for a while he would just play along and see how things went. "You see you're like the ocean to me, and I'm just a boy kicking at waves because I'm too afraid to swim" he said in a sad time of voice to mimic the act that Misa was putting on. That and he also thought of her like that. In a sense she was like the ocean to him. Quite captivating.


"Nice to meet you Ema" he said with a boyish smile as he ran a hand through his tousled hair. He didn't really have all that much time to work on it. He looked at Ema with a small smile, she just seemed so - animated at the moment. It was quite incredible actually.


@kawiibunnygirl
 
Misa and Ema Yasuhara




Ema's eyes widened more when he talked about the ocean, her face turned a bit red as she looked at him. She noted the sad tone he used when talking about her. She rubbed her eyes and looked at him pathetically. "I-I-I'm sorry, but it's still nice to meet you too Natsuki" she said and hid her face once again. Misa patted her twin's head and gave the 'good job' thumbs up to Natsuki as she took a picture of Ema with her phone.


"Precious Ema, embarrassed by a boy. Aw finally, the day has come. My twin is now a normal girl" Misa said and sent to picture to her brother. Of course she was looking forward to getting paid for the lovely pictures she was taking of her little sister. Since their brother rarely sees them, they keep him updated on all the new drama. Ema looked at Natsuki and felt like crying from embarrassment. Her gaze eventually traveled between the pranking teens and she rubbed her big green eyes.


"Y-you two were... playing a trick on me? Did I make you mad?" Ema asked and Misa made a 'geh' as she was weak to the pathetic appearance of Ema when she was about to cry.


"Nonononono! We would never do that! His tears are real!" Misa said and looked at Natsuki for backup. It always ended up like this. Misa would complete the prank, but would fail against Ema's gaze.


@AllThisBadBlood
 
Momoko's pigtails bounced up and down in the air along with her footsteps. She gripped her bag lightly, hearing the cute keychains dangle from it. "What a terrible day," She sighs and makes her way into the school, trying to avoid the crowds and clusters of people trying to make their way into the door. Finally reaching her destination--the shoe lockers--Momoko places her shoes in gently and slides on her school slippers. "Now, now... what class do I have first in this terribly-designed school? I bet the walls will crumble any second now."





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Natsuki gave a kind smile to Ema but truthfully all he wanted to do was burst out laughing. She really was that innocent wasn't she. He was still kind of amazed as to how she was exactly a third year but those were minor details. He still found it fun talking to both of them even if they were the most diverse people he'd et in the school - everyone else seemed to be rather two dimensional. He smiled at Misa's thumbs up but looked towards Ema again. "It's okay"


Natsuki felt a little bad now, her gaze shifting from both of them made him reconsider his decision to fake being hurt. But technicaly he wasn't really lying to her. Though her eyes were green she was still like the ocean to him - kind of like a gentle and calm enigma. He cocked his head to the side as he saw her face turning even redder. Was that even possible? But he looked towards Misa waiting for her answer.


Then he rolled his eyes.


Really? So she would make him fall into the deep end. Well he had one of two choices. Either pinch himself so hard that he would begin to cry or he could.. "No! I wasn't lying" he chuckled slightly to play it off. "Actually, I'm just - captivated by you which is why I compared you to the Ocean" he admitted truthfully. It wasn't exactly a lie. "I was actually going to ask you if you'd consider being my inspiration, for a piece I'm working on" he said. Well - at least he knew who his new muse was for this time.


@kawiibunnygirl
 
Misa and Ema Yasuhara




"These aren't inappropriate drawings right? Because there would have to be a large sum of cash involved for me to allow my sister to do those" Misa explained and looked at him. Ema on the other hand had abandoned her depressed look and looked so excited. Basically how to describe her would be a child in a toy store. Her large eyes seemed to sparkle as he mentioned artwork. She loved art and being part of it was so thrilling. Then she heard Misa's statement.


"M-Misa! You would sell me for money?" Ema looked mortified once again.


"Only if it was a large sum. Plus it would only be until the artwork was finished. Then I'd have my sister again" Misa ruffled her hair and saw Akira looking back at the three of them. Misa felt bad that she kind of got upset with him picking up Ema. She was about to get up when the teacher walked in. Misa froze and Ema just calmly returned to her seat which was in front of Misa and diagonal from Natsuki's seat.


"Psst Natsuki. Make sure to play along as long as possible" Misa said and sat correctly in her seat. Though she still had her very relaxed posture, though she looked kind of nervous.


@AllThisBadBlood
 
"Of course they're inappropriate" he murmured sarcastically before grinning. He laughed at the aspect of having to pay a large sum of money - he was a high schooler. He was as good as broke so there was no point in asking him for that. Especially a second year of all people. He looked towards Ema and smiled at the glimmer in her eyes. He liked that he managed to make her smile again - she really knew how to play with someone's heart strings.


He looked up to see the teacher come in and shifted in his seat to face the front. Once he saw who the teacher was he leaned back in his chair slightly so he wasn't noticed. Ah - this was bad. This was really bad. Natsuki unfortunately had a reputation that preceded him and all the teachers knew him by how the disciplinary committee hung pictures of him in every nook and cranny of the school to ensure that he was "wearing proper uniform".


He looked towards Misa and gave her a confident gaze just because he could see how nervous she was feeling about the whole ordeal. "Don't worry it'll be fine" he said. No it wouldn't. Who was he trying to kid? "Oh cra-" he stopped as he said it quietly. How couldn't he not realise he didn't have a textbook?


He looked down into his notebook to hide his face so the teacher wouldn't notice. Thank god for having black hair and not standing out.


@kawiibunnygirl
 

Misa and Ema Yasuhara




Misa just kept her head down, pretending she was taking notes as the teacher did a quick 'welcome to the class' speech and began with his lesson. Luckily he took roll at random times so they should be safe. Ema looked back at Natsuki and noticed he didn't have a textbook. She looked at hers then wrote a little note in it before she quickly placed it on his desk. "Misa can I share your textbook?" Ema whispered and Misa nodded as she never used her notebook so she handed it to Ema.


"Natsuki make sure to use her textbook. It'll make her happy" Misa mouthed to her neighbor and laid her head down on her desk, listening to the teacher. He called out a couple names and people said 'here' or 'present'. When he got to the twins they both said 'here' and 'present' at the same time. People found it a bit odd and funny at the same time. Misa casually looked at the teacher as he neared the bottom of the roster. Ema continued to look over at Misa and Natsuki and noticed how nervous they looked.


'Did they do something bad?' Ema wondered to herself, but continued taking notes as she looked at the front of the class again. The majority of her notes were filled with drawings as she always worked ahead, even during breaks. She loved being ahead and doing good in school so she would have a chance to do more things for fun.


@AllThisBadBlood
 
Natsuki smiled at Ema and mouthed "Thank you" to her before giving her a quick wink. He opened the book to read the note but before he did he made sure to draw a little picture for her in the corner. He drew a little love heart inside a flower and added a little detail and shade before deciding that his masterpiece was done. He looked contently at the book before looking up as the teacher began to call names not giving him time to read what she had written.


Natsuki was surprised a bit as he heard his name being called out by the teacher. He gave a gentle "here" so that he wouldn't attract much attention from the students or from the teacher. If he did his only option was to disguise as a foreign exchange student whose language skills weren't that fluent. He shuddered slightly as he remembered how that went last time - detention for a month with the disciplinary committee. One could swear that they were mortal enemies.


"I don't get it" he said kinda loudly which attracted the attention of a lot of people in the classroom.


Thankfully the teacher was a bit oblivious.


He wrote down a couple of notes as the teacher began to talk. Technically he was doing work for a year above him and he almost understood it too which made him kind of content with it. He realised that he had yet to read was Ema had written in the Textbook so he opened it back to the page and began to read with a small smile on his face.


@kawiibunnygirl
 
Misa and Ema Yasuhara




Ema had placed her hands on her cheeks when he thanked her and winked. She shyly looked back at him and saw him reading the note she had written. It was a simple note as it was coming from Ema. The note simply stated that she would like to help him with his art in any way that she could and she didn't want him to get into trouble if he was messing around with Misa. Ema looked at Misa curiously as soon as she heard snores coming from her short haired sister. She began to mumble in her sleep and Ema giggled softly.


"Pst Ema. How's that guy? Is he new?" Akira asked as he was sitting in front of Ema. The shy girl looked at Akira and then at Natsuki.


"He's a friend of ours. You should meet him. He's nice" Ema took a deep breath as she hadn't ever really talked that long without stuttering at least once. Akira made a sort of 'really? You sure?' face before he smiled at Ema and returned to his notes. She continued to look back at Natsuki, curious as to why he was smiling. She knew that her face had turned red again so she just looked back at the teacher who suddenly noticed a sleeping tomboy.


@AllThisBadBlood
 
Natsuki decided to write something back to her - a quick short note for her to read later. Maybe these little notes would be their weird conundrum like most people did. It was fun in a sense. He more or less found it adorable that she was telling him that she didn't want him in trouble. Wasn't he the one that started this anyway. Once he finished writing the note he flicked it over to her desk with a perfect landing. Years of painting could do that to a persons wrist.


Natsuki looked towards Akira and raised an eyebrow. Wow. Someone was complaining about him already? And he seemed to have noticed that random people keep popping out of no where.


"Pst Misa" he said loud enough for only her to hear but it didn't seem to exactly wake her up. He couldn't pinch her either considering even though she was a tomboy she was still gentle like all other girls. So he decided to go with option 3.


He slid his leg towards her desk legs and kicked it making the desk shake and lean over surely to wake her up. Both of his eyebrows were raised and he stifled a laugh by covering his mouth with his sleeve.


@kawiibunnygirl
 
Misa and Ema Yasuhara




Misa was having a wonderful dream full of sports and cakes. As she ran about in her dreamland, suddenly there was an earthquake. The poor little cake people died as they fell into the hot lava, the equipment and teams ran for their lives. Misa was all alone as her land was destroyed. Then she woke up. Misa jumped to her feet, hit the desk and fell over. "Who... the... killed... MY CAKE?! WHO WAS IT?!" She yelled and got onto her feet, looking around the classroom. Of course at the moment she realized that she was in the classroom still. She nervously looked down at her desk and then at the teacher. "Hehe... oops?" Misa suggested and Ema looked at her with widened eyes.


"Oh my god Misa did it again!" A girl squealed as she began laughing. Soon the entire class was laughing at the half asleep tomboy as she looked utterly confused. The teacher placed his hand on his forehead and just sighed. Every teacher knew about Misa's rambunctious ways and how she would always make trouble. The best way to handle it was pass her a warning or give her an extra assignment. Ema just sunk in her seat, completely embarrassed by her sister's actions.


"Uh thanks?" Misa threw that out there and set up her desk again and looked at Ema. She noticed a note on her desk and apparently Ema did too. "Oi Natsuki, what did I miss?" She asked while yawning.


With all the note taking Ema hadn't noticed the small note on her desk. She picked it up and carefully unfolded it, curious about what it was. Something wasn't about to jump out of her right. Ema suddenly realized who it was from and her face turned bright red and she could've sworn that she was literally steaming. She never thought getting a note from a boy could embarrass her this much. Ema began to read it, as she did however she hid her face from view with one hand.


@AllThisBadBlood
 
((Crappy introduction, sorry for that))


Naoki Hashimoto





He was late, awfully late too. Sure he was bothered by it, but he was also lazy as hell. But no one can blame him, it's the first morning of a new semester, of course he would be tired. He was a teenage boy after all. Naoki, as the boy was called, dragged his feet behind him in a sloppy way. It looked like he had walked for days, even though he had only been walking for less than five minutes. Lack of sleep could really ruin a person's day. Not that he was far too easily affected by these sorts of things, but he should really stop staying up all night to catch up with the all too common video-games. Yet again, he was a teenage boy, it seemed like the usual to him. Close to any guy his age would spend his time by doing all too unnecessary things at night.

There, somewhere far away, the large building caught his interest. Or well, interest was exaggerating, more like caught his eyes. It was the same building as ever, the usually boring building that belonged to the school. But around the school stood all of these blossoming trees. They weren't cherry blossoms, but they were still the somewhat gorgeous blossoms from similar trees. The classes had already begun, since no other student were outside. If he would've walked there a couple of hours earlier, he would've seen several people, mostly girls, chatting as they tried to hide the cigarettes from the bypassing teachers. It was filthy, who the hell would ruin their lungs for something as silly as a moment of relief. It was sick, really.

Naoki finally got to the entrance, but stopped just outside the gate. Why, you ask? My, no one knows why. He stopped to think for a moment. No one could tell why, but it was like his movement froze. Mostly because he stopped in mid-step. It took another moment or two before he got to his senses and continued to walk. Once he got inside, his only priority was to get to his locker and get to his next class, maybe slipping in by the back without getting caught. The last one might have been somewhat impossible, considering that the classes began a while ago. But hey, it was worth a shot. Naoki walked in a slow pace towards his locker, his hands dug deep into the pockets of his moss-green trousers. Once again, there wasn't even a single student hurrying towards class, maybe one but he was running as fast as if his life was on the line.​
 
"What flavour cake was it?" Natsuki asked between chocked laughs. He knew her dream would be entertaining but he didn't think it would be this random at all. He looked at Ema who stared at her sister with wide eyes and he couldn't help but to give a cheeky grin. He looked down for a while to make sure he didn't attract too much attention for what he did.


He shook his head at the teacher as he literally face palmed himself. He wasn't really sure how this guy qualified to be a teacher but he agreed with the rest of the class - moments like these were just too precious to pass up. "Oops, what a slip up" he murmured as he leaned on the palm of his hand. He wondered why his class wasn't like this? Second years were quite annoying when he thought about it. Very actually. They were kinda boring.


"You missed me confessing my undying love to your sister" he said jokingly before he passed his notes to her to see if she wanted to write anything down. He tilted his head to the side to look out the window. The day was going so slow. He wanted it to be break already so he could go and draw - of course now he was drawing Ema.


He looked towards Ema to her reaction to the note. On his note he made sure to show how thankful he was of her consideration: You shouldn't worry so much, if you frown as much as you do you'll get wrinkles you know? But even if you did, I'd paint each and every inch until you smile like the art you are - so lighten up. Thanks for the text book. xx


He smiled at her reaction as she turned beetroot red.


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Gore said:
When his eyes flickered to her hand, the bored expression on his face seemed to lift a little in what appeared to be surprise. He seemed like a boy that didn't show too much emotion first-hand, on his face, a boy of few expressions, so she considered it a little accomplishment to evoke something from him.
Before he actually correctly took her hand to shake, he reached up with both hands and took hold of it for a moment with both of his, giving it an almost searching stare. This obviously struck her as a bit odd, but when the comparison of his to hers was right there, she suddenly had a guess to his amazement. In comparison, she had
very small hands. She usually had small, frailer hands compared to most individuals, but to this big dude, it was almost a little unreal. She was still a bit weirded out for a second, though, and her expression tensed, becoming a little more guarded in that moment.


But, soon after, he took her hand in a correct grasp and gave it a gentle shake, responding to her introduction. He seemed a little distracted by his tone of voice. The strength advantage was obvious now - she wouldn't even be surprised if he managed to break her fingers with a strong enough squeeze. But he seemed to be careful.



When he let go, Raine drew her hand back, realizing that her hands were cold as hell, too. Just the brief contact had warmed her hand up a little. Her eyes were trained on her hand before looking back up to Mura, whom noted,
"You have really small hands - you know that, right?"


The way he asked, admittedly, was
extremely funny to her. She was feeling the intimidation factor melting away slowly. She quirked an eyebrow up, giving him an almost playful 'are you kidding me' look. " .. Yes. I'm aware that my hands are tiny. I'm tiny, so that tends to happen." She shook her head lightly, saying, "And I'm hoping you're aware of the fact that your hands are fucking huge." Her tone was lightly sarcastic, and lightly playful. No harm meant in her words.


The girl adjusted the strap of her pack on her shoulder and glanced behind her, saying,
"But, look - I have to start heading to class. The bell's probably gonna ring soon and I'd love to not be late." She glanced back up to him, turning herself in the direction she wished to start. "You can walk with me, if you want. For some .. ungodly reason." She tacked on the last part because - well, why would he wanna walk with her? It just seemed a little absurd to her, but she wasn't sure. He might get pegged as a 'rebel sympathizer' by the teachers when they saw her out of uniform.


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Mura scratched his face slightly embarrassed he was embarrassed mostly because of how he took no consideration on how she might have felt when he inspected her hand, he means what type of man who shakes a girls hands inspects it size first really who did that but Mura being Mura he didn't let it be show then he was embarrassed well no much anyway.


Mura let out a little giggle at her reaction to his question, the way she answered for whatever reason Mura found it funny, still he was slightly glad she didn't take it offensively as some people may have and even more happy about the fact that she even replied with another simple obvious fact that Mura's hands were freakishly big but the way she said it made it even better "And I'm hoping you're aware of the fact that your hands are fucking huge." Mura took a look at his hands and shrugged. He had nothing to say about them.


Mura nodded before taking a look at a clock on the closest wall. Fact is they were already late bell was probably on the fritz again nothing new there. "Were already late " Mura said now stating the obvious before shrugging once again. Good job Mura late once again as normal. "Sorry but I got to run someone will be wondering where I am, see you around I guess." Mura said before setting off at a sprint good thing he was tall since well he could run faster than the average person mostly due to long legs he felt bad for keeping Raine till she was late without even noticing.


Mura arrived at his class 3A and opened the door. It was obvious all eyes were on him after all you can't miss him. "Sorry i'm late." Mura said slowly walking to his seat nearby Ema and Misa some people he knew from his club. The teacher was dead quiet seemed that he was either new or never seen Mura before. Mura took his seat and sighed as he leaned back on it.
 
"All of these people..." Momoko smirks selfishly, retying one of the pink ribbons that were tied around her pigtails.


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She starts to gaze over to a boy who began to stop and start walking again. 'What is he doing? Trying to trip someone over, I suppose.' Momoko's eyes shut and opened again, looking for a way to stop the tension in the air somehow. She looks down to her frilly socks and sighs while swiftly putting her schoolcase over her shoulder, feeling the plushie keychain hit her shoulder lightly.





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