Hikaru jumped behind the counter, eventually hiding behind Nicole, "I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING, OKAY?! I WAS JUST A KID BACK THEN!" He shouted at Shiori, with those words echoing in the Café. Obviously, some people were staring at them, some were not.
"WELL, I DON'T KNOW!" Hikaru backed away, leaning on the counter, "MAYBE SOME PERSON WHO KNOWS HOW TO PICKPOCKET!!! WHY THE HELL DO YOU BLAME ME?!?! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW ME! YOU DON'T KNOW WHO I AM!!!...I DIDN'T STEAK THAT DAMN POUCH OF YOURS!!!"
Hikaru took a few steps back, "I swear I didn't take it!!I swear, Is wear, I swear!!!" He said, "WHY WOULD I TAKE IT AFTER YOU LEFT A MARK ON MY FREAKING CHEEK?!?! THAT PUNCH WAS PAINFUL, OKAY?! WHY THE HECK WOULD YOU EVEN DO THAT?!" He yelled. Well, the mark was gone, after a few minutes, buy...
"Hey, wait!" Aru stood up, but Shiori didn't even answer back "...I didn't even get to know your name..." He thought. Just right after that, turned back at Finn, "Yeah, sorry about that...She's a bit...well..." He laughed awkwardly, scratching his head.
"H-Hey!" Aru looked up at Shiori, "Why'd the ride stop?..." He asked, trying to stand up. Unfortunately, due to Shiori having incredibly inhumane strength, he couldn't even sit. He struggled, trying to get up. Jeez, this purple-haired girl scares him a lot.
Hikaru sighed, "Fine." He pouted, "Say, could you take me to the beach? I sorta feel cold." He said, as if he was the boss. Well, it took a long time before they got to the Star Café, since Shiori just walked, dragging Aru along the ground. And, Aru considered it was a...."free ride", to...
Hikaru crossed his arms, sticking his tongue out at Marcus and Kazuichi, with his left cheek red with a hand mark on it. It felt strange, how Shiori could drag a guy without getting tired. Well, how could Shiori even drag Hikaru all the way..to wherever ppthe heck she's going without getting...
Aru sat up, rubbing his left cheek, that bad a hand mark on it, left by Shiori. Well, atleast he has a souvenir now! Yeah, a souvenir FOR GETTING BEAT UP BY A SHORTY WHO HAS PURPLE HAIR AND SPLIT PERSONALITIES. Crap, his cheek really hurts. Plus, he also hated the guy who grabbed himself he...
Aru stood there, confused, "...I'm not even gonna ask..." He sighed, looking at a small pouch on the floor, belonging to the weird girl that seems to have split personalities, "REVENGE!!!!" He grabbed it, running to..wherever! But, it seems like the direction he's headed to is the mall. He ran...
Hilarious gulped. Well, who wouldn't? With a furious girl yelling at you like that, she could've killed him, "HEY! LOOK! It..eh...WAS A..-...J-Joke, okay?!?!" He tried to turn things around...by...lying?....
Hikaru slowly backed away, "... Jeez" He crossed his arms, "Don't you think you're being too harsh, shorty?..." He sounded lie he was teasing her, for being shorter than himself. He glared back at her, secretly being afraid of how she would react.
Hikaru was walking towards the cafe, draping his hand around his neck, confused of why it was snowing there. He rubbed his eyes, thinking that it was his imagination, but...well, nope. He ran there, looking left and right. Snow was everywhere, and it was weird and strange, since it was summer...
Haru crushed his empty cup as well, "... I'll be going ahead home, come back when you want to." He stood up, and left Starbucks, leaving her alone in an empty table.
Haru sighed, "It's forty." He took a sip of his coffee, "What's with all these weird questions?...Can't you solve them by yourself? Do you even know multiplication?..."