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"Someone could hold up a sign that says 'I like you' and you'd still not know what they mean."

"Head solves everything for you."

Y/n had gotten herself into a verbal battle with the boy. This could happen one of three ways; Someone exposes another, one challenges their opponent, or it sparks from an argument.
Surprisingly, an argument had occured, and he had started off.

"You've already grown out of your uniform."

"You have a younger brother who is annoying as shit and smells like moldy Cheetos."

5 minutes in and they had already stumped him. It was common for this to happen, so it never took much to cross the line.

"You've..made out with a guy before."

The group hissed and inhaled as this was getting personal. This was going to far.

"So we're going there?"

"Yeah, can't think of a comeback?"

They cleared off her desk, sitting up straight and looking into his eyes.
She then took a deep breath.

"Your sister was at my house yesterday. Litterally."

"Now that's just wrong." A boy shook his head.

This, was in fact, true. Though, she only asked to have help with homework.
He stood up and approached the girl, completely forgetting about the height difference until they shared the floor.

"You gonna say something?"

"God, why do you have to be so gigantic?"

"That's what she-"

"Don't." The two spoke together, cutting his sentence off.

"That was a good one!" He complained.

"No it wasn't." She spoke for him.

"You never told us who's rump you pumped!"

They all looked at him, being very worried about what words he just formed with his mouth.

"I'm very upset about what I just heard."

"Just gonna..leave." She grabbed her bag.

"So it's like that?"

"Not at all."

"You're leaving."

"No I'm not." They shook her head.

Watching as she left the room in pure silence.

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"Are you gonna do it today?" Yachi asked her upperclassman.

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