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Realistic or Modern Generic Anime Highschool

{ You'll ruin your beautiful head. ._. }


 
{ Can I like not be nice at all. }


*Sobs in a corner*
 
'NO. I MISSED. NO!' Makoto stomped her foot on the ground in distress, beginning to have a hissy fit. "UGH! FINE THEN, REMATCH!" She picks up the volleyball and holds it in her hands, staring down at it. This was the first time she had ever missed a hit-and to him!? HIM!? Makoto could hear the screams of the little girls. "WE LOVE YOU OIKAWA HUAUHAUHAUHHAUHUAUHAHUAUHAUAHHUA" No. No! Just no. She had to prove him wrong!


Makoto swung the ball up in to the air, pummelling it downwards. It hits him straight in the face and all of the girls from upstairs, rushing down to see if his 'broken nose' and 'brain injuries' were alright.


@Brent
 
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(:3 BUT IM BEING ELLEN THE GENEROUS TODAY (get it) SO YOU ALL GET A FREE CRUSH :333 but oikawa is mine ok so BACK OFF)
 
Masaru let out a sigh as the bell rang for lunch, shuffling past the mass of moving bodies on either side of him as he went to his locker, putting his books away and grabbing his lunch before heading over to the cafeteria. Unfortunately, friends were not a luxury that he had despite the fact that he was a second year; he may have had briefly conversed with some of his other classmates but was never quite able to have a full-fledged discussion with any of them. So he scanned the cafeteria for an empty table, eventually finding one and taking a seat there quietly, beginning to eat the bento that had been packed for him.
 

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@Brent c: Should've made a hot character, but, I think I like being an outcast more! Like, Jack, by far the hottest character I've made. Brent and Larry know that hottie ; ;) ))

Izumi was left hanging with the sushi in the chopsticks, before putting the sushi back in the container and getting up, throwing his backpack on his shoulder and walking away. Staying in one place was not his thing, even if he was not energetic, being still, for him, was not an option. As he walked out, he released a ehavy sighed, being bored.
 

Kuro Tukimi

Kuro head had arose from her desk, as the bell for lunch rang. Rubbing her eyes from the slumber, that no one had dared to wake her from. She had gotten out of her seat and began making her way to lunch. Lazily getting her food, she had sat at a empty table as usual. Lazily running her fingers through her hair, she had picked with her food before pushing it aside. For some reason she had felt a bit sleepy today, and could barley keep herself awake. At first she was fuming with anger this morning and now she was just sleepy as hell. Pushing her tray of food to the left side, Kuro had rested her head on the table, making her hair cover her face as she had fell asleep a bit.
 
Ukei noticed the boy getting up and leaving and sighed quietly. She didn't mind it because she saw her crush. She never talked to herand she didn't even know exactly why she had a crush on him because of it. The feeling was just... There. Ukei closed her book and ate in silence and threw glances at the boy. She honestly didn't know his name, even though they were in the same classes. She finished her lunch and got up, throwing at away and just stood there for a bit. She needed to find a quiet area to read. 'Library.. Of couse.' She thought and held onto her book as she walked out of the lunch room and to the library.
 
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(Alright quick questions. First, what day of school is it. Like the first or second. And my second question is if it's right after lunch or not)
 
Initially, Masaru remained focused on his bento box, his gaze pinned to it as he chewed and swallowed absent-mindedly until his gaze decided to do a bit of wandering... and his eyes landed on her. Kuro Tikimi. He'd been having a crush on her since about the middle of their first year, although the two never did get fully or well acquainted with each other. He stared at the mostly sleeping girl for a moment, unable to help but admire how pretty she looked... and then he caught himself in the act, eyes widening and his face flushing as he shook his head and forced his gaze back down to his bento box. Damn it Masaru, what are you doing? he thought to himself as he quickly took another bite of his bento, willing himself not to look back up. Just calm down and focus on your lunch... There's nothing for you to look at. Man, if only talking to people- especially the person that he liked- was much easier for him to do.
 

Oikawa Tooru


Oikawa was smirking the whole time as he watched as the girl had fumed with anger. " Ah, this is what she gets. " He had said even internally smirking. While he had watched her, it seemed like she was planning something in her head as she gotten another volleyball. Tilting his head a bit to the side he wondered what she was going to do. Before he could even realize what happened, a volleyball that the girl had sent made him double over before falling down on his butt. Oikawa was a bit unfazed about the girl hitting him in the face, he's had broken noses before. Though, he couldn't lie this one seemed to hurt like hell. Blood was already trickling down his nose, quickly cover his nose his followers had rushed down to see if he was alright. " I'm fine, I'm fine. Don't worry about it. " Oikawa had said smiling in a reassuring way, before making his way to the bathroom to stop the blood from flowing and such things.





After Oikawa had finished treating his somewhat broken nose, he had made his way over to the girl. Leaning down a bit so he could put his around her shoulder he whispered in her ear. "
Aw, that wasn't very nice of you. Since you hurt me a bit, I'm going to have to get something in return. " Oikawa had said a smirk on his ear after he whispered in her ear, leaning away from her ear he had gave the girl a kiss on the cheek before he had began to walk away.




@Sunkissed
 
Michi had shrugged off his arm and by the time he was done studying class was over. He walked upwards, to the roof, with a book crooked under his arm ready to be read. Leaning against the railing that lined the roof, he cracked the book open. It was a fictional story, he didn't read them often but it was an exception. "I don't think many people come out here often." He fiddled with his pencil and turned a page simultaneously. Sighing, he frowned, today was quiet, which should have been something he enjoyed, however he felt mildly lonely. He pitied this feeling a loneliness, which wasn't normal for him. Immersing himself in the book, he wouldn't have noticed anyone coming up to him, if they had. The book itself was fairly boring, and not as interesting as his non-fiction pieces but since it was a text in front of him he decided to read it anyways.


(Late Response is Very Late)


(I missed so many new people join haven't I)
 
Makoto's shivers traveled down her spine. She looked to the ground with a regretful face, placing her right hand on her left elbow. "Sorry." She mumbled, realising what she had done to him wasn't necessary at all. "I just got mad... That's all." Her cheeks turned red from the embarrasment, and she couldn't bare to look him straight in the eye. Maybe it felt right to do in the moment, but now it felt really bad to have hurt somebody just because they angered you-now she was reminding herself of her own father.


Memories come flashing back to her. Ones she didn't want to remember-of her dad locking her mother and her in the house, hitting her.. Maybe it was the right thing to say sorry, something her dad never had the courage to do.


@Brent
 

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