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Realistic or Modern Teriel School of Arts (Anime Roleplay)

"I didn't ask whether you are used to it, I asked whether it bothers you." His voice was soft, wanting to know the truth.
 
She clutched her books to her chest. "I-I don't really like being treated like an outcast" her voice was soft and meek as she kept her gaze on the ground. "Sorry I bothered you with this" she mumbled and walked out of class
 
Allon sighed and watched her leave, but he didn't stop at just that. Just to make sure she didn't get in trouble, he followed a ways back, talking to a couple crowds but always keeping an eye on her.
 
She walked into the library and sat down in the corner and laid her head down on the table. "This is just a great way to start the year" she mumbled
 
Allon went to the upper level of the library leaning on the ledge above her and waited. She was so sad looking and Al couldn't bring himself to leave her defenseless.
 
Ayaka sat up and pulled her hair back from her face which was unusual for her. "Well might as well get working" she said and her unique and beautiful key fell from her shirt and she fixed the silver chain from which it hung from
 
Allon stayed at the ledge, but started drifting seeing that nothing was happening. "No luck being a hero Allon."
 
A couple students sat at the table across from her and immediately started whispering. Ayaka heard a couple things and that made her mess up her writing. Soon her gaze lowed to her hands as she listened to the rude things, the jokes that were all about her. Obviously transferring again made no difference
 
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Yuki walked slowly towards the roof of the school building. She was tired. Very tired, too tired for her own good. But who could judge her? She had been awake more than half of the night, thinking about those deep lifechanging thoughts. Those thoughts that usually confuses you. And once begun thinking, you really can not stop. So the young girl stayed up for almost three thirds of the night, something she highly regret. Yuki was now walking, or maybe crawling, and was now only a corner away from the door outside. By the time she reached the door, she stopped and sighed heavily pefore opening the door and walking out with her flute in a tight grip. She sat down on one of the benches with another sigh and glanced around herself. 'I really should practice..' She thought but stayed on that bench for a little longer, all because of her lazy self.
 
Allon saw the group start talking, but from the balcony he couldn't hear what the people were saying. Come on Ayaka, just give a sign of distress so I can help.
 
((Oh haha)) 
Her grip on the pen tightened as she was teased. 'Why?! Why does this always happen?!' She thought and she began to pack up her things just wanting to leave
 
YES. Allon back tracked his way out of the library, coming in one of the lower entrances instead. He glanced around until his eyes met Ayaka's, with that he began to walk over. He had a smile, but it turned into a glare as he passed the bullies. As Al reached the table he greeted her, "I knew I wasn't the only one to relax in the library.".
 
She looked up at him with tears brimming in her grey eyes. Her hands trembled lightly as she gripped her bag's handle. "Y-yeah it's usually quiet" she mumbled and heard some snickers from the other students.
 
Allon turned to give a glare to some of the kids, but quickly returned to her. He looked into her eyes sympathetically, "Would you like to go somewhere else, I could give you a tour maybe, no one will make fun of you with one of the school's hunks.". Course she wouldn't know this, but Al was one of the highschool heart throbs. Spending a little time with him could do nothing, but good for her.
 
She laughed quietly covering her mouth and turning away as she did. He was so weird. That's what she thought at least. People who showed her kindness never lasted, but it wouldn't hurt if she was able to enjoy one day before she was left all alone once more. "Only if you insist" she managed between giggles
 
"At least I could make you giggle." He smiled now, his silly grin returning. He put a crook in his arm, hoping that she would allow him to escort her.
 
She began to laugh more and just grabbed the edge of his shirt, her cheeks turning a bright red as she heels his shirt. This was incredibly unique for her to act like this but Ayaka decided to just go with it 
Held**
 
"I-I know" she mumbled and her blush increased as she moved her hand up to his arm, but stopped short and her hand fell to her side.
 
"Guess we will have to work on that." He began walking to the exit, leaving the hole just in case she changed her mind. Opening the door for her, he waited. Al didn't really know where he would take her, but it didn't matter, just as long as she wasn't being bullied.
 
She walked out of the library and just whispered under her breath, "I hope you're not just being nice because I'm bullied" then she stayed silent as they walked
 
"Well that is part of it, but not the complete reason." He became serious, his face reflecting maturity.
 
He stopped as she questioned him, while her tone was harsh Al was not fazed. "Because I felt as though you might want a friend, that and because I could use a friend like you also." His voice was very empathetic, and showed there was more to the story than he let on.
 

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