"Y/n." I hear them say. I stood close to the edge of the cliff trying to get a better angle with my camera. I hadn't noticed how close I had been, I was so distracted by the breathtaking view. I heard laughing and chattering behind me as I took a st...
Autophile. A person who loves solitude, being alone. In this case Yanagi is an Autophile, yet she is stuck with Y/n.
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We looked at each other as I noticed Nene breathe a sigh of relief. Suddenly though, to our unnerving surprise the door slowly creaked open. "H~ eL lLl~ oOOoo~" a masculine voice sounded.
I, along with Nene, shook in fear until finally the door opened all the way and we stood alone in silence staring at the empty stall. "Suppose we were just nervous and hearing things." I shrugged at her. But just as I spoke I felt a cold chill attack my body, a chill similar to ones that you have when you are sick. I dropped my chips in surprise and watched as they scattered across the floor.
Nene screamed and quickly turned around attacking the figure behind us. But just as she attacked the figure her hands went through it surprising us both equally. We watched in horror listening to the male voice laugh at us.
Nene screamed and ducked down something I wished I could do as well but do to my injured state just stood there and watched as the floating figure bent down to view Nene. "Are you okay?" He said strangely enough, smiling brightly.
Nene screeched yet again but this time jumping up and throwing herself against a bathroom stall door. I watched in horror but not from seeing a strange ghost boy but instead from the fact of how my dollar that I stole from Teru had now been wasted and my chips ruined.
I sobbed pathetically, practically on the ground, during the moments I looked up I would notice Nene struggling to get her words out. "Y-you're" she stumbled out.
"A bastard." I mumbled as at the same time he shouted, "I'm a supernatural." Giddily. I watched as said bastard floated to the third stall toilet and sat on it. "Number 7 of the school's seven mysteries. Hanako-San of the toilet. Nice to meet you." He smiled tilting his hat politely.
Nene looked aghast. She stared in disbelief, looking me back and forth. I finally stood up from the ground dusting off my skirt and said exactly what Nene was thinking for her since she herself was to afraid.
"You're Hanako?" I asked him with sass, looking him up and down still pissed off about my chips. He nodded chipperly. I hulled at his response thinking for a brief moment. "Hmm.. no. I don't think so." I tilted my head, being much more dramatic then normal just for the hell of it. "I could have sworn Hanako was girl and had a bob haircut with a red jump skirt, not a chip ruining bastard boy who haunts girls bathrooms to be perverted." I huffed.
I watched as the smile faded from his face and he floated back into his stall. "I guess I won't grant your wish then." He said sadly.
"No! No, She didn't mean it! Right Y/n everything is fine!?" Nene pleaded with not only him but also me.
