WARNINGS!
Harassment, homophobia, swearing, implied mention of sh
This takes place at lunch (yes, I did just skip 3 hours) and yes, this one does actualky have something eventful happen!
"HEY MIKAN! COME WITH US!" I say down the corridor.
"Ok." She responds, following me and chiaki to where we sat last year.
we sit down on the bricks, avoiding the ants and poo, only to be disturbed by the same dicks that have been disturbing us since out first year. this time they're throwing down shapes from the bridge/corridor/balcony thing, i wonder what its actually called. as usual, we ignore them, or, at least, we try to ignore them. sometimes we throw the food back at them or yell but the most thats done is us getting told off by a teacher.
that was a very uneventful( s m a r t w o r d s) lunch. now there's just maths to get through. maths sucks ass and annoyingly you cant do talent work in the first 3 days and you have to switch up which class its instead of. (a/n please don't come at me for not canonness, the only resemblance of the actual thing is the characters, personalities and talents) i'm obviously going to try to have it instead of maths as often as possible. its not like ill fall terribly behind anyways, I get surprisingly good grades. why did i even have sewing as an elective? all you do is learn about 100 years of fashion, do a presentation on a certain era of fashion and sew a ragdoll. i'm way ahead of that, i sew half the clothes i have. SO WHY DID I THINK SEWING WOULD BE A GOD IDEA? oh. wait. its because i need it to get into the costuming classes in later years...wait...why do i even need that, i can already do that? I REALLY SHOUD HAVE THOUGHT MORE ABOUT THE ELECTIVES.
"Hey, ibuki!" AHH!oh wait, its just kazuichi.
"Hi, canman." He responds with a glare of tiredness.
"Anyways, what ya think if the new girl?"
"I like her! Mikan and ibuki are friends now."
He gives me one of THOSE looks.
"Ibuki doesn't mean like that!"
"Whatever you say." And he walks away.
Welp. That was odd.
Time skip - brought to you by my boredom with this story
I run to my locker to try get to the bus as quick as I can. You don't wanna miss it and it's better to be early so u can get a seat. It gets very crowded in there. I wonder if I'll need to stab anybody with my random spoons today? Hm. Oh. And I'm walking to the end of the bus loop. Correction, ibuki is running to the end of the loop. And ibuki is at the bus thing. Wait...purple hair? DOES MIKAN CATCH THIS BUS? Wait, there are other people with purple hair... but I've ever seen one here, so it could be mikan? Oh, and the bus is here, guess I'll have to wait till I'm on.
YES! I GOT A SEAT! And thankfully it's not next to anybody who deserves a spoon stabbing. I see the purple hair again! I can't see who it is thooooooooouuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
3rd person
Ibuki sighs in defeat and puts her earbuds in. The living ghost is alive. Ibuki really likes that song. Just as she goes into her own world, she hears some commotion and comes back to reality. Turns out the purple haired person was mikan, and she didn't get a seat. She ended up in between a bunch of dickheads and lost her balance. Not a pleasant sight to see. The commotion had gotten almost everybody's attention, some people even had their phones out. A year 9, getting picked on by a bunch of kids in the year below.
"HEY! STOP THAT!" Yells a specific loud kid.
"HAH. YOUR GIRLFRIEND COMING TO THE RESCUE?" Says the shortest of the 4 to mikan.
"IM NOT- WHATEVER. GO PICK ON SOMBODY YOUR OWN SIZE, WONT YA? OH WAIT. THERE IS NOBODY YOUR SIZE." Now that made people laugh. Ibuki pulls mikan away and gives her her seat.
"O-OH! IM IBUKI AND IM GONNA SAVE MY SL*TTY GIRLFRIEND." Mocks the tallest one, who's about 5'0 at most. Ibuki looks at them like they just shat eggs and stands in font of mikans seat. So what I'd she was saving mikan? She didn't care. She'd do that for anybody decent, those dickheads just gotta put up with it.
The dickheads snicker and one looks over at ibuki.
"HEY! EMO!"
"I'm not emo." Ibuki replies, looking down at her phone. She gets this A LOT (haha, kinnie time lol lol).
The blondest of the group shoves his phone in ibuki's face.
"May ibuki ask why you just showed her the lgbtq+ flag?" The blond doesn't respond and proceeds to keep saying hey and tapping ibuki on the elbow. Eventually ibuki gives in and says
"What is it?" She asks, just wanting to go back to listening to utsu-p in peace.
"Can we have a wrist reveal?" Asks the one without a mullet.
"Pffft. No. now kindly fuck off. Ibuki doesn't wanna put up with your shit anymore." (Sorry if she's out of character, this is just based off an eshay encounter I had when trying to get home)
"Hey mikan." Ibuki says.
"Hm? O-oh. Yeah?"
"You good after that?"
"Y-yeah. I'm use to it I guess..." she replies, trailing off.
Ibuki - 1st person
She's use to it...what does she mean by that? Was she bullied? Harassed? Yeah, that would make sense.
Ibuki - 3rd person
Ibuki walks home from the bus stop with all these questions and thoughts. Almost forgetting to turn onto her street.
Ibuki walks in the door and takes off her shoes.
"Hello ibuki!"
Ibuki looks over and stops in her tracks...
Shitty attempt of a cliffhanger lol. Anyways, I should be updating more in the next few weeks. Thishas 969 words.
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