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Realistic or Modern Satan's Academy

Folding his arms and putting one leg on top of the other he picked up faint footsteps heading this way. Like moths to light, the light probably being her chest. He thought a faint smirk forming on his face. Looking up at the new kid who had come his way, the smirk was there but intensified at the prospect of more people to harass.


 
He sighed. "I'm probably the closest thing to a friend she has around here," His smirk getting devilish "unless your something more?" He questioned his grin was getting seriously creepy.
 
"You've set an impression on her. I guess most boys have, she's cute." Kotaya said, pulling out a sandwich. "By the way, have you seen that kid with a sword around here? He's pretty weird." He continued, looking around.
 
Don't talk to me like I'm your friend, he thought. "Nah, haven't seen him." His disinterest in this character growing on his face and his brain. "I did not 'set an impression' on her, do not group me in with the idiots in this school, its insulting." However he only said this because no one was here otherwise he would have shut his mouth.
 
Asami looks in the mirror, keeping her thoughts locked away by her smile. She wasn't one to get angry often, but Tamotsu was really taking the biscuit. 'Arrrgh! He's really pissing me off!' Asami takes out her lipgloss and applies it to her lips again, walking out of the bathroom.
 
"Look, I can tell by the way your speaking and by your disinterest of everything except her breasts that you hate first years. Now I'm sorry that I am talking to you, but you don't look like you have friends."
 
"Well," He looked up with a blank expression and deadpanned, "If its first-years like you who are so disrespectful to their senpai's as to point out the fact that they don't have any friends then I wouldn't want any." he snorted "and as for her breasts I'm not exactly feeling bad, and you can't tell me that you didn't notice them."


(I actually watched Say I Love You ;- ;)
 
( How was it? :o )


Koro ran her fingers through her hair as she had stayed inside of the classroom instead of leaving like a normal person. "It wouldn't help not to get some fresh air today. " She had thought to herself before shrugging and packing up her things leaving the classroom. Walking to her locker Kuro had quickly opened it putting some of the things that she didn't need before heading outside. Sighing and looking before Kuro had found a comfortable spot outside, where she was sure she wouldn't be bothered by anyone.
 
Kotaya blushed at Tamotsu's remark before returning to the conversation. "Of course I noticed she had larger... Breasts. I didn't stare at them like you did, hell you were drooling!" He replied, taking a bite from his sandwich.
 
Asami walks outside, overhearing the conversation both Kotaya and Tamotsu are having. "Why are you talking about such things?" She laughs sadly, looking down to the floor.
 
"Drooling?" He chuckled "I don't drool over women, I am much better then falling all over myself like you just did which was fairly adorable." Kuro passed through his mind quickly and he frowned. "Ehh thats odd." He mumbled to himself. He wasn't used to girls rejecting him.


Noticing her he looked straight at her. "We are guys you know thats normal, and for me even more so but its not like I'm calling you gross. I don't mean it offensively." Irritation crept into his voice, he didn't enjoy the fact that he was being shut down on something.
 
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"Something on your mind, sleaze?" Kotaya asked, waving to Asami but his eyes still locked onto Tamotsu.
 
He looked up his blank, vacant expression returning. "No." He got up and stretched walking away with out another word.


(OFF TO COME GET YOU KURO xD )
 
'Why does everyone judge me because of this? I wish I was born normally..' Asami thought, staring down at the ground. Her eyes where watering and she felt very weak inside.
 
Kuro was deep in thought as she looked at the sky. Blinking her eyes a few times, she had slightly shook her head making a few pieces of her hair get into of her face. Groaning a bit loudly she had began to blow the pieces of hair out of face failing badly.
 
"He's an odd one, Asami. Anyways, you know what he was mumbling about?" Kotaya asked, feeling the outside breeze on his skin. This could have been the perfect romantic setting. The two of them outside a school while the gentle wind flowed through Kotaya's hair. It *could* have been the perfect romantic setting, if they knew each other enough.
 
He did a loop of the school looking for nothing in particular. When he came to Kuro sitting down outside. He came and sat down quietly which was a little odd.
 
"What?" Asami looked up, wiping her eyes. She already knew the answer, but acted as if it had never happened before.
 
While Kuro was busy blowing pieces of hair out of her face, she had heard faint footsteps that were getting louder and louder nearing her. Ignoring the footsteps she continued blowing the pieces out of face. Finally getting them out of her face she had looked to her side to see the boy who she had met earlier today. Glaring at him she had grumbled under her breath folding her arms. " What do YOU want. You seem to be oddly clingy to me old man." She had said smirking at him.
 
He just sighed. "Yes you are rather perplexing," he studied her "you are one of the rare women who have rejected me." He may have been doing the same antics as before but his heart wasn't in it.


(yes hes just that good)


@Brent
 
"Eh, I'm going to follow him. If I'm not in tomorrow, I'm dead." Kotaya replied, walking in the direction Tamotsu went as he waved goodbye to Asami.


Kotaya thought to himself as he walked, looking up at the sun. 'I bet he's perving another girl up.'
 

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