[center][img]http://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjcyLmU1YTRkMS5UV0Z5YVEsLC4w/strawberry-muffins-demo.regular.png[/img][/center] [hr][hr] Mari realized she wouldn’t get a response when scary emerald eye guy came up to her. It was as if flashing red lights appeared in front of her. [color=red]“Beep! Beep! Beep! Warning! Warning!”[/color] Mari took a small step back and waited for him to speak. The words that came out of his mouth made Mari feel a pang of even more guilt. [i]Gone too far? Not all bad? What nonsense was this man spouting?[/i] Of course she took it too far. Even Mari noticed that much. She wanted to yell and stomp her feet. [i]Shut up! Shutupshutupshutup! I know I took it too far! I realize that, OK? I saw the tear fall down his eye!! SHUT UP! I didn’t want him to cry!![/i] Her childish attitude came out in her mind but she dismissed those thoughts, turning to the boy with a scowl on her face. [color=#FFB6C1] “I wasn’t trying to be [i]nice.[/i] It looked disgusting and it wasn’t something I want to see when I work on a project.”[/color] She hissed, turning to the bruise boy and quickly turning back to the window. [i]Good job Mari~ Great job! He hates you. He hates you for sure! You needn’t feel sad.[/i] But she couldn’t help it. This wasn’t pleasant whatsoever. She wanted to go home and be with her friends. Her best friends like her adorable bunny doll named Mii and Romani, her pug doll. They liked her. They liked her very much. Even if they couldn’t say anything along those lines. Mari looked back and emerald eye boy and was glad that he had now gone to ask the boy if he was OK. A subtly gentle expression formed on her face, glad that he was being worried about. [i]Who would punch someone on the very first day of school?[/i] However, realizing her expression, she turned back to her original arrogant expression and looked down at her right hand for a moment, pressing her nails into her palm deep, drawing some blood but somewhat attempting to muster the will to stop. It wasn’t working. Bad habits die hard. Then, Mari took her left hand and raised it as if she was checking her nails. She didn’t care about her nails whatsoever but she did so and afterwards she looked back at the boys with an expression as if to say “So, when are we getting started?” [@Draconequis][@jaybreezy][@alexfangtalon]