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▬▬▬▬ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄
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⠀⠀⠀⠀THERE ARE MANY REASONS WHY DAWN EXCHANGED WITH THE TWILIGHT HOURS, THAT SAYING'S THE SAME FOR HUMANS THAT GROW EACH DAY, EACH HOUR, EACH MINUTE AND EACH SECOND. there was no excuse for the inevitable, as humans have evolved to such disgusting and evil creatures that have walked on the blessed womb of gaia. ⠀⠀⠀⠀
"kumochi maemi." the low voice of the students' homeroom teacher's vocal chords echo through the silence of the room on an early morning. the sun rays continue to seep through the windows of their classroom. though not a single voice of the said name can be heard. "damn, did that brat skip again?"
"she's not here." a female student raises her hand slowly, catching the attention of the glasses wearing teacher. the students of the classroom didn't dare say another word about the person, rather, they were scared of the consequences it would lead to if they were.
tsuchigomori sighs, "i'll be back." he places the clipboard which held the attendance of his students securely down on the main desk of his room. while trying not to show his annoyance, he strides out of his homeroom, hands grabbing the handle of his slide door and pushing it to the side. he takes a step out before pushing it back to it's spot and leaving the room.
the silence of the classroom disintegrates the moment their teacher leaves them be. their voices burst into whispers and gossips, friends turning their bodies to face each other's to talk about the current events or the out of topic ones.
"the ice queen really likes to skip class, huh?" a girl lets out a soft sigh, her chin under the palm if her hand which was prompted on top of her school desk. her eyes wonder around, looking at the front and the empty seat which was behind a certain blonde male.
"ice queen?" amidst the talk of students, a special individual causes all to stop talking and pay attention to him. their conversations dropped in an instant and all went towards the one who questioned the title.
"you don't know?" a male student yells out from a farther position at the back of the class, causing a spark of discussion throughout all the second years. "kumochi maemi, she's the ice queen. she doesn't let anyone become her friend apparently."
"doesn't let anyone get close to her in general." one by one the said individual they dared not speak of spilt from their lips, but not without the fear of its talk reaching her ears. "freaky breeze when you pass her too."
