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Realistic or Modern Tender Chaos


Kuro wasn't listening to the class and just kept drawing of what she thought looked like her mother.

She was bored and decided to make her mother hold her own beating heart.

Kuro was depressed but didn't show it.

 

Arata put himself together as he walked out of the bathroom. He took a left turn towards his class room, then pausing right at the door. He took a deep breath and opened the door. He went to his desk, burying his face into his book; either hiding or is really engrossed into his book.

Arata did not have good social stats and has trouble bonding due to his parents dying at a really young age. He spent most of his days in an orphanage until gaining a job and able to live by his own.​
 

Kuro wasn't realizing how loud she was when she started scribbling the whole paper because she was angry at everyone.

She started writing bad things about her mother and how she hated her very much and then started to scribble out the drawing.

Her facial expression changed to hate and she was starting to become very loud; not loud enough for the teacher though.​
 

Arata rested his head on his hand as he turned his head out of the window.

He mistaken her anger towards him. He adverted his eyes away from her.​
 

When she kept scribbling harder, the paper ripped in half and Kuro accidentally let out a small yelp.

Then she gasped and crumpled up the piece of paper.

Her face got red and then she put her face down with her arms surrounding her head.​
 



Arata finally turned to meet her because of all the attention she was getting from the students around her. His curiosity got the best of him as he peeked at her paper.​
 
She realized that she was starting to be the center of attention so not realizing about the paper, she left her stuff there and fled the room going to janitors room. Then she started to cry.

 

Arata stood up as she let the room. He took a quick glance at the clock to see when period 2 starts. He then ran after Kuro, opening the door to the Janitor's room.

"What's wrong now?" Arata says, rubbing the back of his neck as his glasses drooped down towards his nose.​

 



His eyes were adverted towards a bucket full of bleach.

I wonder if I should drink it..

Arata thought meanwhile.​
 

She just looked down thinking that she would be neglected again.

She didn't want to say anything because she thought she would do something stupid.

"What..I'm not being annoying anymore?" She just didn't care about her words anymore.

She was just mad at the world and couldn't control her anger.​
 
"Nono. I just don't like socialising."


He rubbed the back of his head. With the other hand, he adjusted his glasses back up on nose before it would fall and break.
 
She sighed. "I guess I just didn't want to be the attention seeker and I just got overboard. I'm fine, you don't need to worry about me." She got up and headed in the opposite direction of the class she was supposed to go to.
 
Arata still followed her for the sake of it.


"Class is the other way." He says, frowning. He brushed his black hair as he caught up to her.
 
"I'm not going to the stupid class. I'm going out for a walk to de-stress." She said.


Kuro crossed her arms as she was walking.
 
"You'll get in trouble." Arata said, he walked infront of her and stood in her tracks as an obstacle.
 
She stopped and looked at him. "Look Mr. Arata.. I honestly don't give a damn about getting in trouble, I could care less. Now you can go back to class and try to play the good guy saying that you tried stopping me or you can come with me instead of being in the back of that god damn classroom and actually try to be social." She said.
 
I don't think so, they have not responded at all..Maybe it could just be just the two of us then if that's okay with you? ^-^
 

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