[b]Akane Hanazawa // Warakuma High // Manga Club[/b]
Wednesday, July 1st, 2015
After School

Having spent Tuesday relieving the early week stress at the Kendo club, she decided to skip kendo for today and head straight to the Manga Clubroom. After all, on top of the dungeon aftermath, with the detective, she had multiple sightings of her fathers henchmen wherever she went. It was hard [i]not[/i] to notice their horrible attempts at disguising themselves, totally not natural. It was like she was in a bad comedy or something and simply dismissing them won't work, since different ones would take their place. 

It was all very irritating, ever since her father came to see her that day.... [color=9e0b0f][b]"That bastard...using brother's condition to--"[/b][/color] Interrupting her mumbling was the sound of her pencil breaking, having crushed it in her anger. [color=9e0b0f][b]"Damnit..."[/b][/color] she cursed under her breath as she walked over to her things and grabbed another one. Ever since then, Akane has been in a foul mood, though, she been able to act normally since then (given how she was before). 

After heading home from the short visit (if you can even call it that) to the hospital, she made efforts draw but her mind was elsewhere and eventually gave up and went to bed. Yesterday was the same story so she went all out at kendo practice, while it did help a little, Akane couldn't find satisfaction in her drawings. Whether it was because they didn't meet her lofty standards or it was because she wasn't into it (or a little of both), it was all the same. 

With a sigh, she put down the pencil and gazed out the window in the comfort of her bean bag chair. [i]There's no need... I'm sure he'll be fine, he always was, after he....I wont do it, never.[/i]