SirBlazeALot
Seven Thousand Club
SUNG-KANG & REINA
The entire class turned to stare at Ogami's sudden outburst. Sung-Kang sighed and looked out the window. Sure, it was always fun to watch kids fight. Whenever one broke out at the school, he'd always love to hear about the juicy little details. Children eating each other alive, much like adults, was his favorite thing to bear witness to at this job. But to start with this nonsense during his class was disrespectful. "You!" He pointed at Ogami, and then pointed downward. "Sit down. Shut up. Save it for lunch. If you interrupt me again, there will be dire consequences. Oh. So. Dire." He paused before repeating the word and turned halfway back toward the board and then sharply back to Ogami, "Consequences." he said sternly before directing his attention back to the board.
Reina had immediately reacted at the outburst, annoyed to see that it was Ogami. And everyone was looking at him. It wasn't fair, he was just some weird socially awkward punk. His little tantrum earned everyone's attention, and in her eyes, it was a tasteless way of doing so. Jealousy began to well deep within her stomach. "You should kick him out!" she said matter of factly, much to Sung-Kang's disgust.
"You should shut your mouth!" he retorted, poorly imitating Reina's voice. The girl sunk in her seat and looked away from the instructor. "What do we not understand about, 'being adults' here people? Is this our second year in high school or our second year in grade school? Everyone shut your mouths, and look at the g--" he cut himself off before saying "god damn" and facepalmed. "Just focus on the board," he grumbled after taking a short breath.
@Suzumaki Arakai @2nd years
WULF
Listening intently to Anna, Wulf's heart sank for a moment. Could the parents have done this? Based off of the evidence, it did seem like an inside job. His spine crawled at the thought. Wulf is idealistic, and likes to think the best of others, but he knew Anna's suspicions were well warranted. He trusted Anna's instincts, but for the sake of putting his mind at ease, he imagined other scenarios. Perhaps during their parents' 24-hour shift the girls had invited boys over. Perhaps a stranger claiming to have a broken vehicle and no phone had asked to use theirs, and the girls met their demise at the hand of this stranger. He couldn't shake his intuition that the parents knew more than they were saying. He said nothing to response to Anna, and awkwardly flashed his badge a little too late. He tried to play it off as he followed Anna to the crime scene, preparing himself mentally for the gore.
@Suzumaki Arakai
VAUGHN
"Thank you! Again!" Vaughn called after the girl as she walked away. He put down the pencil and licked his lips, staring at the ramen like a wolf stares at a sheep. "I-ta-da-ki-masu motherfucker," he said in a sing-songy voice, chuckling to himself before grabbing a pair of chopsticks and digging in. He loved Japan. On the rare occasion that he would go with his father to America, or Europe, he'd find that eating noodles of any kind was a lot harder because you weren't allowed to slurp. Honestly, how're you supposed to eat noodles without a little slurpage? But in Japan, it was literally considered rude if you didn't slurp. He dug into his noodles with passion, a goofy satisfied smile crept onto his face as he sat there chewing idly. By the time he had finished, he had a look of triumph on his face, but he could feel his high fading. Remembering that second blunt at home, he gathered himself to leave. However, as he reached in his pocket for his wallet, he found nothing. His eyes widened and he gulped. "Well. Ya done fucked up," he said to himself as he pondered the situation. Vaughn was an honest guy, so dining and dashing wasn't an option, and it's not like the service was terrible, albeit, stiff. The waitress still deserved a tip. He decided to simply tell her the truth when she came back.
@Aero
The entire class turned to stare at Ogami's sudden outburst. Sung-Kang sighed and looked out the window. Sure, it was always fun to watch kids fight. Whenever one broke out at the school, he'd always love to hear about the juicy little details. Children eating each other alive, much like adults, was his favorite thing to bear witness to at this job. But to start with this nonsense during his class was disrespectful. "You!" He pointed at Ogami, and then pointed downward. "Sit down. Shut up. Save it for lunch. If you interrupt me again, there will be dire consequences. Oh. So. Dire." He paused before repeating the word and turned halfway back toward the board and then sharply back to Ogami, "Consequences." he said sternly before directing his attention back to the board.
Reina had immediately reacted at the outburst, annoyed to see that it was Ogami. And everyone was looking at him. It wasn't fair, he was just some weird socially awkward punk. His little tantrum earned everyone's attention, and in her eyes, it was a tasteless way of doing so. Jealousy began to well deep within her stomach. "You should kick him out!" she said matter of factly, much to Sung-Kang's disgust.
"You should shut your mouth!" he retorted, poorly imitating Reina's voice. The girl sunk in her seat and looked away from the instructor. "What do we not understand about, 'being adults' here people? Is this our second year in high school or our second year in grade school? Everyone shut your mouths, and look at the g--" he cut himself off before saying "god damn" and facepalmed. "Just focus on the board," he grumbled after taking a short breath.
@Suzumaki Arakai @2nd years
WULF
Listening intently to Anna, Wulf's heart sank for a moment. Could the parents have done this? Based off of the evidence, it did seem like an inside job. His spine crawled at the thought. Wulf is idealistic, and likes to think the best of others, but he knew Anna's suspicions were well warranted. He trusted Anna's instincts, but for the sake of putting his mind at ease, he imagined other scenarios. Perhaps during their parents' 24-hour shift the girls had invited boys over. Perhaps a stranger claiming to have a broken vehicle and no phone had asked to use theirs, and the girls met their demise at the hand of this stranger. He couldn't shake his intuition that the parents knew more than they were saying. He said nothing to response to Anna, and awkwardly flashed his badge a little too late. He tried to play it off as he followed Anna to the crime scene, preparing himself mentally for the gore.
@Suzumaki Arakai
VAUGHN
"Thank you! Again!" Vaughn called after the girl as she walked away. He put down the pencil and licked his lips, staring at the ramen like a wolf stares at a sheep. "I-ta-da-ki-masu motherfucker," he said in a sing-songy voice, chuckling to himself before grabbing a pair of chopsticks and digging in. He loved Japan. On the rare occasion that he would go with his father to America, or Europe, he'd find that eating noodles of any kind was a lot harder because you weren't allowed to slurp. Honestly, how're you supposed to eat noodles without a little slurpage? But in Japan, it was literally considered rude if you didn't slurp. He dug into his noodles with passion, a goofy satisfied smile crept onto his face as he sat there chewing idly. By the time he had finished, he had a look of triumph on his face, but he could feel his high fading. Remembering that second blunt at home, he gathered himself to leave. However, as he reached in his pocket for his wallet, he found nothing. His eyes widened and he gulped. "Well. Ya done fucked up," he said to himself as he pondered the situation. Vaughn was an honest guy, so dining and dashing wasn't an option, and it's not like the service was terrible, albeit, stiff. The waitress still deserved a tip. He decided to simply tell her the truth when she came back.
@Aero