The blond had to restrain himself from slapping this girl right there and then. Being suspended didn't meant he was chained to his home like a dangerous prisoner, and dragging his mother in the problem  wasn't a better idea if she wanted him to calm down. [color=deepskyblue]"You bitch..."[/color] He said with gritted teeth, trying to come up with something, anything, that would get him out of talking with this person. What to do in a situation like this...?

[color=red]"Ikari! We can go-"[/color] Another voice butted in, making Ikari widen his eyes in surprise. Behind the student council president was Misaki, whose confused face could only match his own. How could she be so careless? He specifically told her that Rokurou was bad news for both of them. Just as he was about to open his mouth to try and stop a catastrophe, the 2 girls exchanged words too fast for him to register what they said. Misaki yelling at Rokurou was totally unexpected for him. [color=red]"You're wrong! Ikari wasn't the one who hurt me. Whatever you think of him, is wrong!"[/color] She exclaimed with intensity, before grabbing his hand and leaving the president alone. Ikari could only look at her stunned, and a bit embarassed. He had problems by only talking with Rokurou and his chilhood friend had managed to get them out of there by just yelling. She looked a bit menacing like that, too.

Menacing as a sassy puppy, that is. Misaki is capable of being angry and look adorable at the same time, something that he can't still fathom even after 1 day of meeting her again. She looked like she was pouting, and her free hand was balled in a small fist while the other still held his hand with a smooth, yet firm grip. The blond sighed a little before stopping her where she was. [color=deepskyblue]"Hey, relax. She's not following us, so you can stopp dragging me"[/color] He informed her, before scratching the back of his head a little. [color=deepskyblue]"Uhm...I just wanted to say, thank you. Nobody has ever stood up for me before like this" [/color] A lie, but he was still grateful that even after all these years she was still capable of protecting a friend (even if they met a day before). [color=deepskyblue]"For that I think you deserve a good part of the sweets that the goddess known as my mother made overnight. You better eat them, or I'll make you"[/color] Ikari playfully said, trying to lighten the mood a little.