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After having her drink, Utaho decided it'd be best to chill in some other place. Perhaps a high place, with little people around. Liek the rooftop. What was it about the rooftop that was so damn attractive, she had no idea, but it just seemed ideal. Followed by her two lackeys, she started making her way up there. Still, there was quite a racket going on in the stairs. Utaho thought she'd just let them be, but there was the possibility that they'd be some kind of weakling trying to escape his bully. So, Utaho, as Utaho was turning around a corner, he saw the guy that was probably making all the racket, about to collide against another guy. That was... Akiko, the StuCo prez. Utaho turned to see behind the shortie and saw that his pursuer was, in fact, Kurisa. Then, he was up for some ass whooping, and she could use school regulations as an excuse. Perfect.

[color=fff79a]"You want a fight or what, damn brat!? This ain't a middle school for you to run in, stupid!"[/color] She shouted at him, seemingly really angry at him while she approached the pair. She was just about ready to beat the hell out of him, and there were plenty of 'gentlemen' that weren't about to hit women, and that would just pissed her off more. Utaho's lackeys laughed behind her. She also heard Kurisa approaching them as well. [color=fff79a]"Yo, Kurisa. Did this punk also piss you off? We can torture him for a while in that case."[/color] She took the boy by his shirt, lifting him up. 

[B]"Uta-chan, the prez is watching you! You might get suspended again!"[/B] One of the girls said, between giggles. They seemed to be having the time of their lives, seeing Utaho so pissed against someone. 

[Color=fff79a]"Do I look like I give a damn?! This guy is getting fucked up. I hope you don't mind, prez. Getting some justice on my own hands."[/color] She said, her eyes narrowing over Shoske. How come she missed such a little, and easy target to bully in the school? It just seemed odd, no matter what grade he was in. Perhaps it was the rowdy face.