𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐀 #tokyo rev. [✓]

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꒰ .ೃ ࿐ ꒱ y/n saves the day... again
l/n y/n, age 16
hasegawa hanari (oc), age 16
sazuki hana (oc), age 15

Y/N took another huff from her cigarette, sighing. Beside her, Aiya scrunched up her nose and tried to fan the fumes away.

"Boss, do you really have to smoke?" The tan-skinned girl complained, pouting cutely, "It isn't good for your lungs." Y/N shrugged, not really caring. It was a habit she had picked up from Hanma.

"You wanna try?" She asked, holding out the cigarette for the fourteen-year-old girl. Aiya slowly reached out her hand but Y/N abruptly pulled it away, smirking in amusement. She took another long smoke from the cig before leaning down slightly, parting Aiya's lips. She blew the dark cloud into the girl's mouth, lightly chuckling.

"Boss!" Aiya fumed, coughing, "Don't do that without warning!" She stomped her foot, frowning and throwing a fit like Mikey would.

"Hm." Y/N just simply hummed, "Say, has anybody contacted you? About Yokai, I mean." Frowning, Aiya shook her head.

"Ah, I see. Well, understandable. After all, we are a new gang. We haven't fully debuted nor have we won our first brawl so we won't be getting a lot of new members until we prove that we're strong." Y/N glanced around, scanning for anyone that would catch her interest.

"Boss, you got that Emi girl to join, right?" Questioned Aiya.

"Yeah." Y/N nodded her head, "It was a little bit forced but she admitted to being interested. That, and she felt lonely. So, it's a win-win."

Unknown to the two females, a teal-haired girl was watching them from afar. She was hiding being a pole, hands trembling slightly. She bit her lip, gathering up all her courage.

Her cheeks heated up as soon as she stepped forward and she couldn't control the wild blush that spread across her face.

"Um... excuse me..." Her voice was quiet and rather timid as she gently tapped Y/N's shoulder.

"Huh? What do you want?" The question unintentionally came out as rude-sounding and, mentally, Y/N facepalmed.

"I overheard you talking about... Yokai. Are you perhaps... the leader?" The girl trembled on her spot underneath Y/N's intense gaze. Aiya, realizing what was happening, came to her leader's aid.

"Yup! L/N Y/N, Yokai's president! I'm Aiya, nice to meet you! I'm the vice-president! Are you interested in joining? What's your name? What shampoo do you use for your hair?! Do you use a leave-in conditioner? Your perfume smells really good! What dye did you use on your hair? What brand is it?!" There were so many questions being flung out of Aiya's mouth that the other female couldn't keep up.