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Realistic or Modern Generic Anime Highschool

"An enraged chicken?!" He seemed very offended, almost hurt. "Well you look like a pigeon then...don't respond to that." He scoffed, glancing off to the side. "Anyway-- don't for one second think you can get out of this, and if I have to bring Volley Ball boy down with you then I will." He smiled slightly, "Ah! But Oikawa is way nicer than Michi, isn't that right? Or so ive heard-- i'm surprised we haven't become friends yet. My fault entirely." Ichiro nodded, shrugging slightly. "And i'm all worked up because I deeply care about out school's literature, and this man-!" He pointed to Michi, "Happened to damage one of our school's precious books." Ichiro seemed very passionate now as if this was some sort of debate. "Oh, and thats not all- he lied." He gasped dramatically. "I won't stand for this."

 
He glanced at Oikawa, He should know better. Smiling cruelly he looked down at Ichiro. "You'll bring Oikawa down too? Don't make me laugh brat." He spat out the last word like it didn't taste good in his mouth. His mood had gone from serious to angry, who did this idiot think he was? "Now go, you're irritating me, and threatening people whom I am associated with." He was supposed to go to work in a couple of minutes. "I don't have time for these games. I'll be going." He looked up at Oikawa. "If he really does do something to you...." He trailed off, not very serious because he doubted Oikawa would be messed with. Walking forward he checked his watch, if he jogged to the shop he could make it on time, but he had already been walking all day. Moving quickly he forced his way through the students, and out of the gates. After he was outside he kept going down hill, towards the little ramen shop that he worked at. Pulling on an apron he proceeded to take orders and work until late into the evening.


(Gtg)
 

Ichiro stood a bit stunned, eyes widened in a slight state of shock. "OI! I was just-" But Michi was already on his way out. Ichiro sighed, he didn't feel like running again, and he knew it would only anger the man-- though that seemed like an even more amusing idea now. He rubbed the back of his neck, eyes closed. "Ah, oh well. I'll get to him tomorrow." He smiled gently, "He is sure fun to mess with." Ichiro's eyes slowly opened to view Okiawa. "Don't worry, Mr. Volley Ball, I won't do anything to you-- not that you were worried anyway, or at least I hope not." He smiled brightly, stretching his arms out. He grimaced slightly though, the burning word piercing his head. 'Brat.'... Was that what others really thought about him?


The mohawked male forced a smile, trying to shake the thought away. "Well i'll see you later, Mr. Volley Ball-" He poked the male's cheek before proceeding to walk down the hall, a bit to gloomy now to interact with his "friends".




 
Ah, and i''m free as well!))
 

Izumi was bored, nothing else to do than hang around a tree, reading under the shadow. There was a library here, thank god there was actually a school who cared for their students education. As he put a faint smile on his face, and reached out for his book, it wasn't there. He smacked his palm against his face and gave a heavy, annoyed sigh. ''It's one of those days, isn't it?''


Another light sight escaped his mouth, and he went to the classroom. Boredom was as abundant as the blood flowing trough his veins, maybe sitting at the side of the window and peeking out would cure that a bit. As he walked in, his glance shifted to a girl, who was sitting down, appereantly hungry. Izumi's been in her place, where you'd eat even the piece of paper you had in your backpack, the desesperated look. The girl earlier denied his sushi, so, cards were shifting for this girl. He sat down next to her, before opening his plastic container and handing a piece of sushi to her, a faint smile in his face. He was not one to use words, yet enjoyed to be kind.


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Ueki made her way into the library and took a deep breathe as she stepped in. It was abnormal but she loved the scent of books. Old books especially. Ueki went to the nearest isle she saw and walked past the books, running her hand gently along the spine of the books she could reach. The isles were stacked with 5 cubby tall shelves and she could only reach the first three (Barely the third). She finally saw one that caught her eyes and she was pleased. Ueki read the book when she was younger, The Book Theif. Ueki took the book and sat ata table. There were barely any people around so she could sit wherever she'd like. She sat at the one int he corner and farthest away from people and started to read in peace.
 
Naoko Hayashi





Nao sat up when she heard a container open.
'Food? Am I saved? Or is someone playing a cruel prank on me' the black haired girl thought as she looked at the sushi. "I-is that for me?" she asked him and pointed to the piece of sushi. Nao felt her cheeks heat up as she blushed, thinking that it was for her. "I'm not broke! I swear I can buy my own food, I just forgot it today" Nao stammered and covered her face with her hands. She spread her fingers to keep her sapphire gaze on the dark haired boy that offered her food. She never really thought that people would be that nice and it made her want to smile, but she was too embarrassed to smile.


@Ktyria
 
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Ichiro stood a bit stunned, eyes widened in a slight state of shock. "OI! I was just-" But Michi was already on his way out. Ichiro sighed, he didn't feel like running again, and he knew it would only anger the man-- though that seemed like an even more amusing idea now. He rubbed the back of his neck, eyes closed. "Ah, oh well. I'll get to him tomorrow." He smiled gently, "He is sure fun to mess with." Ichiro's eyes slowly opened to view Okiawa. "Don't worry, Mr. Volley Ball, I won't do anything to you-- not that you were worried anyway, or at least I hope not." He smiled brightly, stretching his arms out. He grimaced slightly though, the burning word piercing his head. 'Brat.'... Was that what others really thought about him?


The mohawked male forced a smile, trying to shake the thought away. "Well i'll see you later, Mr. Volley Ball-" He poked the male's cheek before proceeding to walk down the hall, a bit to gloomy now to interact with his "friends".




 
Ah, and i''m free as well!))
(Do you want to jump in with us as well?)
 
"I'm not broke! I swear I can buy my own food, I just forgot it today" Those words crossed his head, a confused frown came out of Izumi's face, until he realized what she was stating. His frown quickly turned into a friendly giggle, then a bright smile. ''It's fine! I have a lot of sushi.'' he said. He found it humorous how she was saying he felt bad for her, or something similar, the subject was not even close to that point.

 
Ueki looked over at the boy and closed her book. She leaned closer to him and stared at him. "Hm..." She made a noise and sat up straight again. "Hello." She responded. Ueki didn't ask if the boy was okay or not because honestly, she didn't care as much. He didn't seem very lost to her, just sleep deprived or something of that sorts. Ueki then stood up and looked at him. "Are you lost?" She asked in a monotone voice and cocked her head to one side.
 
Naoko





Nao's jaw dropped slightly and then she snapped out of it.
"You're sure?" she asked and removed her hands from her face. She looked at the boy and couldn't help, but smile slightly at his little giggle. Nao looked at the piece of sushi and then looked at the boy again. "W-well if I'm going to eat some of your food I should introduce myself. I'm Naoko" she took the piece of sushi and ate it after mumbling a shy thank you. She began to pull on a stray piece of her hair and bit her lip slightly. She wasn't used to talking to people and she began to get nervous.


'What if I do something that makes him mad? Oh I bet he thinks I'm a dork so he's probably only tolerating me. Why didn't I just bring my own bread today!'


@Ktyria
 
(Guys, I don't want to ruin anyone's fun and know that this isn't my RP, but you should take this "bracket" chat into the OOC tab. It's filling up too much space here, and I myself am fairly irked by having to type here since not everyone is watching the OOC chat.)
 
Ueki was a bit confused when he said their table but didn't question it. She listened to him and then nodded, hoping this wasn't a joke someone was playing on ehr to get her confused. "Second.." She said and then added on, "I'm Ueki... Pronounced the same. Odd." She said and sat back down, placing the book on the table. She figured his stuffed bunny was Usa-chan so she didn't question anything about it. Ueki really found it strange the boy would be talking to her. It would probably ruin his reputation considering most people didn't like her and her smart attitude in the first place. She contiued to stare and the boy and try to see if he was acting or not and was about to tease her for believeing that he was lost or something of that source. When she didn't see anything unusual, she asked, "Who's Noa-chan?"


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Yuuki started giggling and nodded as the girl seemed to put pieces together. "Well Ueki, I'm a third year at this school. Nao-chan is also a second year and she's like my little sister, but I think she got lost" he sighed and shrugged his shoulder. "Sometimes she gets too mischievous for her own good" Yuuki looked at the book and flipped through a couple pages. The blonde held Usa-chan up and looked at Ueki.


"Usa-chan and I need her cuddles and mini cakes" Yuuki explained and pet his toy. "Do you have a little friend like Usa-chan?" he asked and looked around the taller girl. He messed with his spiky blonde hair and his hazel eyes were full of excitement of the thought of making a new friend. He moved his chair so he was facing the unique girl and laid his head down on the table with a childish grin and then a giggle escaped his lips once again.


@Ktyria
 
Ukei nodded, seeming to understand the situation he was in a bit. When he asked if she had a friend like his stuffed animal she shook her head. "Sadly, I don't." She said a bit more comfortably. When she said sadly she actually meant it. It would be nice for her to a have one or two friends that weren't her brother. Ueki often gets more comfortable with people if they're like her or child like or child looking so Yuuki earned her trust rather quickly. She put her elbows on the table and rested her head on her hand. "Why do you ask?" She questions him.
 

"W-well if I'm going to eat some of your food I should introduce myself. I'm Naoko" That name digged in his ears, doing his hard to remember that name. ''Sushi good! I hope you enjoy food!'' of course, at this moment, his german talk would have to come. Dominating two languages could be extremely tiring at times, having to talk like a caveman at times, and the thick accent would not contribute to that at all. ''I'm Izumi.'' he said, this time succesfully stringing the words together.


He slowly sat down better in his seat, passing his fingers trough his hair, brushing it slightly, as he released a silent yawn, covering his mouth.


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