Nayu:
 She had noticed him glancing at her a few times. Uwaaa, he probably thought I was weird for getting all violent before. She had noticed how awkward he looked with her and had assumed it was hatred or disgust. It would probably end up just like elementary and middle school. Alone.
 Her hands were fidgeting with each other as she walked. She really didn't want to be hated by people, especially by her first friend on the very first day of school. She was used to being violent and had thought that she could keep it on low since it was the first day. She stopped abruptly and tugged on the back of his shirt a little bit. "U-um... I'm s-sorry about before..." Her mouth was sort of being covered by her hand, with her cardigan sleeves pulled up, only one or two fingers visible. She paused for a while but began to continue. "I-I really don't want you to hate me on th-the first day. I mean, it's just that my hands move on their own. I don't want you to think I'm d-disgusting or something..." Her voice was kind of shaking and she looked down a little bit and hoped that he would reply quickly. She was ready to be hated though she didn't want to be. She bit down on her lip, ignoring the fact that it was already wounded.

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