here she was, peering up at the boy who was a part of that annoying class she had very much disliked. the class that was just as bad as her own, even if they had done nothing wrong to her, she still disliked them.
So it was only natural for her to get up from the concrete floor abruptly and push past the people crowding around her, trying to walk away quickly from them.
someone just had to catch up with her of course though.
"wait! are you okay?" the green haired boy called out, as he ran over to the girl, trying to catch up with her fast pace.
her tear streaked face caught his attention as he grabbed her hand, and Kurawa's head turned to the boy as he opened his mouth, about to speak.
by that time, most of the people around them had caught up to the 2, and Kurawa had no other way to escape this problem.
then, she had spotted the person who caused it all.
Yuki was standing with his cousin, his eyes wide as he slowly reached a hand out to the girl for her to grab, but Kurawa harshly slapped his hand away. the boy let his palm hang by his side for a second before he called out, "kurawa... there's something I need to tell you about marono."
most of the class nodded in agreement as Kurawa stared at everyone for a few seconds, for the second time today she snapped again.
her voice came out loudly as she shrieked, "WHY ARE THESE PEOPLE AGREEING WITH YOU TOO?! DON'T TELL ME YOU DRAGGED THEM INTO THIS MESS TOO!" her voice had cracked a little In the end and she could feel the tears welling up again. she still walked closer though, and even closer to Yuki until she jabbed a finger into his chest, poking it. she could feel his breathing pattern irregular, going up and down quickly in panic, but she couldn't care less.
her breathing pattern wasn't as good either though. her heart was thumping in her chest quickly, and she couldn't help but to wonder if she looked like she was breathing in a panic.
Yuki's face had fallen as he stuttered out, "w-well here's the thing though. it turns out that the class was informed of Marono. a- and she's working with the league, she knows the people who killed your pare-" he slapped his mouth shut, his eyes wide open in realization to what he had just done.
she stopped, letting out a hurt breath while she chewed her lip, wishing the tears that were threatening to stream down her face would go back in her eyes. she didn't want them to look at her with looks of empathy.
the people around them, their faces had fallen a little, some people's expressions morphing into ones that Kurawa knew was pity.
she was close to lashing out at everyone, yelling at them to go away and get out of her life. stop intruding in her world that was completely fine without them.
her lip trembled as she was tugging harshly on them, they were probably going to bruise at this rate. but she had ignored that thought and instead focused on how desperately she wanted for her lips to stop wobbling. she stepped back from him, and her hand curled up into a ball, nails pressing hardly into the side of her hand, and to the point where a few drops of a second coat of blood were seen.
"K-kurawa, im sorry. I-" Yuki had reached out to uncurl the girls hand in hopes to calm her, but instead she slapped him in the face with her other hand.
there was silence for a few seconds before the boy had reached up to his cheek and winced as he touched the spot that had stung quite a bit. then, his cousin had stepped in protectively.
"what in the world is your damn problem?!" he yells out, grabbing the hem of the girls shirt angrily as Yuki's eyes widen and he tugs on his cousins shirt, making his cousin unclamp his fingers from the cloth harshly, causing the girl to stumble backwards from the dropped impact.
the girl's eyes had dangerously stared at shinso as she turned around as if she was walking away, then she whirls around quickly and punches the boy in the face, one that was coming to quick and he couldn't dodge. this time he was the one who stumbled, and he grunted, catching himself before he could fall over. spitting a drop of blood out onto the concrete of the sidewalk.
at this point, a few people who were around them were in a panic. yelling at the two to stop.
ignoring all the yells around him, shinso approached the girl, his face dangerously close, then he pulls his fist back, a millisecond away from hitting the girl, when he feels it being wrapped up in someones capture weapon.
Eraserhead.
the girl In front of him was restrained as well, being held by Midoriya, though she wasn't hitting him or anything, her hair was just hanging in front of her face, she was breathing irregularly in anger as she finally lifted her head to see the teacher of the class.
"what in the world is happening. I give you permission to go grocery shopping, and here you all are on a sidewalk and fighting eachother. explain." Aizawa grunts out, as he looks menacingly at them all.
before anyone could answer however, Midoriya had stumbled back a little and they spotted kurawa who was using that opportunity to run in the opposite direction. before anyone could stop her though, Aizawa had grabbed the girl with his binding, and pulled her back to the group.
"I'm trying to help you." he said, though most of the class could hear him so it wasn't really a mumble.
kurawa however, didn't pay any attention to that statement and chuckled under her breath. a few people turned to her in surprise.
staring up at the man for a few seconds, her hair was strung down in front of her as a dark shadow cascaded over her eyes.
her voice was soft, but firm and harsh as she hissed out, "you're 10 years late then."
——— hey y'all! this chapter was kinda intense if I'm being honest. taking out my frustration of having to go to skl on my wattpad💀
anyway- I hope you are all doing well!
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