Realistic or Modern 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙾𝚞𝚛 𝙴𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝙼𝚎𝚝 𝙸𝚗 𝚆𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛

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Little Area to Hold Notes
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First Post Will Place Reminders
Akari_Yamada​

 

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✧₊∘ Kamiya Katsumi ∘₊✧
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Joining a new high school in the middle of December was ridiculous. The problems she had over the week were piling up, and having a snow day on her first day wasn't what she really expected. The clouds of billowing white powder was high enough that the heel of her boots would just sink in right away. Was Los Angeles that famous for snow, or was this just a bad day? The second option was more likely winning this kind of streak. Even the flimsy coat she had decided to throw over her shoulders wasn't necessarily helping. Occasionally, hot breath would puff out from her mouth to indicate that it was getting frosted right in the air. Something as heavy as this weather didn't always happen. With a few more paces, she had made a turn to locate the school's building. Clover Academy. It was big as any high school would be, but hopefully the inside was cleaner, and no sorts of annoying, rich brats stayed here.

Why had she been switching schools a lot? Well, there was no questioning it. If her parents cared more about cash over her, than so be it. Kamiya didn't need to bother with that kind of neglectance, and she just got used to it over time. Still, the weak skill of communication always had her in a loss of knowledge. She didn't like socializing just like that, unless someone true was to actually approach her with sincerity. She never liked the idea of being stabbed in the back, and actually preferred to know what someone's intentions were so she could give it directly back.

Reaching the very front, she was now standing under the hood of the extra rooftop that gave coverage to those who waited here at the end of the day for busses and cars that would pick them up. The red headed girl had gave a small turn, as if to look back from where she had crossed the streets. If she went into the school building, it'd be like starting a new life. Whether the people liked her a not...would she be a freak here too? In the corner of Kamiya's eye, she had spotted another figure amidst the fog of swirling whites. It was, by the looks of it, a girl with chestnut brown hair, but also highlighted slightly in a natural way. There was a bright aura coming from the person's eyes, that even Kamiya could hold gazes with the stranger. Perhaps they were a student going to Clover Academy too. If they were similiar in anyway, things would be tough on the both of them.

 

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✧₊∘ Ayuna Saito ∘₊✧
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Everything was going downhill for Ayuna, First the major move from North Carolina and then this damned school. Everything Sucked in her life right now even though she was a rich ass heiress to her late parents' company, Saito technologies. The skies were a bleak grey and the wind seemed to make the little crystals of snow fall at abnormally quick rates. Why would Los angeles have fricking snow- wasnt this place known for itś sunshine and rainbows and all that other shit?

Why she had moved? Another fucking foster home- you see, Ayuna had lost her parents at quite the young age, but never mind that. She had gotten used to it, the pain of not having a permanent home was slowly dwindling into a feeling of numbness. Ayuna was never social not even when her parents were alive, she preferred to sit in the corner and stay on her phone rather than dance the night away with some random people.

As she approached the front of the academy, she had noticed a figure in the distance standing in the very front underneath the hood of it. Ayuna quickly sensed an aura that shone with a unique glow. Ayuna slowly approached the girl underneath the hood and stood a safe distance away from her.

 

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✧₊∘ Kamiya Katsumi ∘₊✧
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Kamiya realized the other girl was only drawing closer, not nearer, and she should've stopped staring long ago. She sighed and only waited curiously in case the person was just going to go past her and instead straight into the school building. She didn't. After a few moments of silence, she had gotten the courage to speak to the stranger. Of all things, why was she starting a conversation when she could just straight away leave the newcomer behind and start her own education? Because, for one thing, she doesn't have anything better to do. The time to go to her locker would still be plenty too, so neither of them would be late if they just exchanged simple pleasantries. With a purse of her lip, Kamiya spoke up.

"Seems like we both get to experience a rough day...huh? Are you new here to this school, or are you a regular at Clover Academy? I apparently have no idea of who does anyway, and there isn't a guide that I heard of that'd be leading me around," Kamiya brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear, occasionally looking into the snow that was falling rather the person that she was talking to. It was easier to keep focus on a thing, than a person, because most of the time a thing wouldn't stare back at you, now would it?

 

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✧₊∘ Kamiya Katsumi ∘₊✧
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Kamiya realize the other girl was only drawing closer, not nearer, and she should've stopped staring long ago. She sighed and only waited curiously in case the person was just going to go past her and instead straight into the school building. She didn't. After a few moments of silence, she had gotten the courage to speak to the stranger. Of all things, why was she starting a conversation when she could just straight away leave the newcomer behind and start her own education? Because, for one thing, she doesn't have anything better to do. The time to go to her locker would still be plenty too, so neither of them would be late if they just exchanged simple pleasantries. With a purse of her lip, Kamiya spoke up.

"Seems like we both get to experience a rough day...huh? Are you new here to this school, or are you a regular at Clover Academy? I apparently have no idea of who does anyway, and there isn't a guide that I heard of that'd be leading me around," Kamiya brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear, occasionally looking into the snow that was falling rather the person that she was talking to. It was easier to keep focus on a thing, than a person, because most of the time a thing wouldn't stare back at you, now would it?

✧₊∘ Ayuna Saito ∘₊✧
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Ayuna still stood at the same position,gazing as at the falling frozen ice crystals as they gently floated to the ground. She was lost in her own world of thoughts ¨god dammit- why do I need to change schools every 6 months, itś stupid-." It wasn't until she heard the soft voice of the girl with the glowing Aura next to her, that she snapped out of her own little island. She turned to look at the girl, and efficiently pulled her caramel hair into a quick fishtail braid and smoothed out the wrinkles in her sweater as she spoke
¨It certainly seems like a rough morning, and Itś my second week here- what about you? I dont think Ive seen you before? but I can help with the tour, the names Ayuna Saito, you can call me Yuna or Ayu whatever you want-¨

 

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✧₊∘ Kamiya Katsumi ∘₊✧
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"Ayuna, hm...?"

Kamiya thought about the name for a bit, as if to taste how it sounded on her own tongue. It didn't feel quite already calling the girl by her last names, but giving it a nickname would be much better. She'd decide on what to call them later, as there was no point of doing it now since they might not speak again after this little tour. She watched the other girl do her hair quickly, with ease, as if she's done it before just as fast. "Yep, if you couldn't tell by what I've already said. If you've had a little experience around the school, I'd be grateful for your help. Let's get going...inside, that is?"

She motioned towards the building, before twirling herself around and heading towards the tormenting doors. When it opened, a soft click sounded. Kamiya led herself inside, warmth seeping back into her body as the chills from the outside weather went away. She was very much grateful for this, to say the least, and glad she also got a guide to show her around.

"Where were you off to, before you went here, at Clover Academy?"