[color=8493ca][center][h2]~Rei~[/h2][/center][/color]
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Rei glanced over at the hallway entrance but apparently didn’t catch what Addie had seen. Well then, wasn’t that a waste of time? Izumi must have thought so too because she gave the meek a girl hefty chop on the head. To this, Rei smirked just a little in seeing Addie finally settling down before she too winced once Izumi had chopped her.

Rubbing her head, she glared at the older student, muttering to herself that Izumi wasn’t even her real older sister. But then again, their experience could have been infinitely worse than just having a picnic so she supposed she should be grateful Izumi wasn’t actually punishing her.

[color=8493ca]“Yeah I consider myself the leader,”[/color] she said when Izumi questioned her on the subject. [color=8493ca]“Compared to a pervert and someone who can’t stand the site of a toilet, I think I’m more than capable of this group. And it’s not like I give them orders. They just don’t know how to listen,”[/color] she protested, giving a look to both Addie and Sayaka.

Honestly, out of all the other First Years, why was she stuck with these two? Ok, sure, she was being actively paid to keep Addie safe from…something. But Sayaka she could deal without or at least have the bandaged girl think for once. Rei suddenly narrowed her eyes at Izumi when she mentioned protecting the weakest member, once again looking at Addie.

[color=8493ca]“Gee thanks. I think,”[/color] she said once Izumi had finished, not sure if she was to take this advice to heart when it was obvious her teammates didn’t seem to.
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[color=f7941d][center][h2]~Donna~[/h2][/center][/color]
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Unfortunately for Itsuko, Donna didn’t her complaints nor was she there to witness retribution and justice on her part. That was because the shark-toothed girl had mad dashed off to the cafeteria, immediately spotting both Miles and Minako. Taking some wet paper towels and slicking it up with soap from the restroom, Donna hurled the sticky thing right at the back of Minako’s head.

The mass of towels made instant contact, sticking in place to the younger girl’s hair. Donna stayed long enough to grin at Miles before disappearing once again. Did she have some way of tracking the Third Year boy? Who knew. One thing was certain though and that was the shark would devour anyone who got in her way.

Luckily, she had only been gone for a short time, appearing again by Itsuko’s side as she wrestled what appeared to be capsules from the boy’s grip. Smirking at the pathetic sight, she waltzed up to Itsuko and wrapped an arm around her as if they were suddenly best buddies.

[color=f7941d][color=f7941d]“Oh ho, you know I would Thunder Thighs! I bet you have enough meat in there to feed a whole ocean of me! What you got there? Stuff to confiscate? Ah hah, so spicy!”[/color][/color]
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[center][@KoL], [@Spriggs27], [@McFazzer], [@WaddleDaisy][/center]