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[center] [b][color=black]|[/color][/b] [color=#fe0095]𝖣𝖠𝖳𝖤[/color] [b][color=black]:[/color][/b] 10 APRIL 2018 [b][color=black]|[/color][/b] [color=#fe0095]𝖨𝖭𝖳𝖤𝖱𝖠𝖢𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭𝖲[/color] [b][color=black]:[/color][/b] FACULTY [b][color=black]|[/color][/b] [color=#fe0095]𝖫𝖮𝖢𝖠𝖳𝖨𝖮𝖭[/color] [b][color=black]:[/color][/b] HINOTORI HIGH [b][color=black]|[/color][/b] [/center]
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Maki wasn’t usually turned away by people’s hostile nature. If anything, she goaded it on like stirring embers in a fire. Today, on the other hand, it seemed more out of control than usual. The group chat that usually had its fun needling her and her actions had turned in on itself. The infighting was amusing. Maki learned a lot of things about a lot of people, and they’d all seemed to have forgotten about her. Well, everyone but Funai. She’d planted herself at the gate to Hinotori High with a shit-eating grin plastered on her face that was usually only allowed for comic book villains. Maki had avoided her by using the morning rush to her advantage. She didn’t think she’d get afforded that same luxury on the way out. 

So, today she’d kept her head down and let the cauldron of animosity brew around her. Maki had figured that her stunt from yesterday had all but been forgotten when she heard her name over the intercom. She’d spent the better part of her classes looking over Ueno and Nakano. The blind girl’s words had still rung in her head today. That’d been mixed with thoughts of her new coworker, Fried Chicken McFucker. It was the second day, and already the status quo had been ejected into space to suffocate and die. The cherry on top of that shit sundae was now her academic walk of shame. Maki wasn’t an idiot. She knew why. She also knew that if she tried to get out of it, whatever hamstringed punishment they’d decided for her was only going to get worse. As it stood, Maki was hoping that she wouldn’t be cleaning out a dead racoon from inside the gym walls—or whatever had caused it to shut down.

She threw her bag over her shoulder and made her way down the hall. At least she wasn’t going to be alone in all of this. Not that she knew who the other victim would be. He wasn’t in her class, and so that meant she didn’t give a shit. But maybe he’d be taller than her, and she could use him as a human shield. 

Maki approached the faculty door knocked, bowed, straightened, and then pushed a piece of hair away from her face. 
[color=#fe0095][b]”I was summoned to eat ass. I [i]mean[/i] meet after class?”[/b][/color] She flashed a smile that was painted in bright purple lipstick.[/indent][/indent][/indent]
[b][color=black]|[/color][/b] [color=#fe0095]𝖳𝖠𝖦(𝖲)[/color] [b][color=black]:[/color][/b] [@Hero][@WXer] [b][color=black]|[/color][/b]