[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/jk0ILeL.jpg[/img][/center]

Blah blah blah, class was boring, like ever.

Delilah leaned back in her chair, her head leaning back so that her view turned abstracted and upside down. She was ignoring her math teacher's lecture and simply sat with her body basically contorted in her chair. The young girl sighed and closed her eyes, her mind slowly dozing off elsewhere while class went on...

"Delilah..." A voice murmured. "DELILAH!" The voice said with a stern voice. A large smack came from the top of her desk as she had realized her teacher stood before her. He was obviously upset, but why should she care?
"Mnm?" The german murmured, her head lifting and returning to its normal position. "The hell do you want?"
"Are you even listening to the lecture?" He snarled.
"No, I don't care for pre-calculus. It's not like I'm gonna use it in the future, fuckface."
"Then why are you in this class!?" The teacher was fuming with rage, his face practically lit up with 50 shades of red.
"Oh, right!" Delilah rose from her seat, grabbed her bag, and gave the teacher an edgy middle finger, "I'm done."

With that said, she left the classroom, leaving the teacher in a blistering rage and the students in shock. Delilah strikes again... So edgy...

She huffed as she traversed through the school, her tapping feet filling the empty silence of the hallway. As she walked on, she had realized class would end soon, so in an act of wanting to be alone, she sauntered up the stairs to hang out on the roof.
"Ah fuck." Delilah grumbled as she saw the looming clouds that dripped droplets of water, as well as the other student. "Er... Yo, bro." She seemed to recognize the student, whom was one of the edgier teens as well.

Delilah sat on a dry-ish patch of ground and placed her bag on her lap. "You're what's his face... Kazuto, right?"