𝓗𝓸𝔀 𝓜𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓒𝓵𝓾𝓫𝓼 (𝓒𝓱𝓹𝓽. 5)

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Kashima's POV:

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

Jessica's tiny body took off up the stairs as soon as 'one' rolled off of my tongue. I watched as her hips swayed in her bright and tiny little tracksuit. Her movement was similar to that of a cat. She stealthily moved up the steps without making a sound. She moved like a cheetah. Quick and majestic. Truly this was a moment to be admired and captured for life. 

But I couldn't help but chuckle to myself as I wasn't far behind because I just keep skipping stairs. 

Who do I have to thank for such a lengthy body? 

Agility was just natural. And with that natural agility, I beat Jessica up the steps by a few seconds. I huffed and wheezed at the top. Then I fell to my butt and waited for her to come up step by step with no reaction at all. She was perfectly fine. No heaving. No sweating. No nothing. 

It got me wondering how many times she's done this with other freshmen, those poor freshmen. Or maybe she just has good stamina. 

"Yo! Jessica, I see you tricked another unfortunate freshman." I hear a husky voice call.

I turned over to see a boy the would have resembled the child of Tonoo and Ayato. Eesh! Forbid that ever happens. 

He was dressed in baggy clothing that was falling off of his shoulders yet he still gave off an introverted feel, although he seemed quite close with Jessica. 

"Hey, newbie! I'm Kan Maxwell but that machine over there calls me Bang." He reached out a hand to me as I was still catching my breath.

Even his hands remind me of the guys. How touchy they all were. He had brown hair and spoke a free body language as if he didn't care for his surroundings. His clothes could slip off and probably no one would give it a second thought. I grabbed his hand with a bright smile. I felt a small sense of familiarity with his touch. 

"Nice to meet you, Kan. I'm Kashima." I lightly shook his hand from me. 

He turned his attention to the female now stretching at the head of the stairs. Paying us no mind. In her own world of activity. Kan walked up behind her--- I swear I almost threw myself back down the stairs on reflex---just proved that he was a secret love child. 

Starting from her thighs, he wrapped his arms around them and dragged them all the way up to her torso. I was about to make a comment about it. Not even a second passed for me to realize I didn't need to because watched in awe as Jessica just grabbed his arms and threw him on the ground. I winced straight after at the strength of the tiny female. 

She turned to me with her cheeks slightly red. Blushing from that guy's touch. She looked up at me. "Im sorry, He doesn't usually act like this. But he can be provocative at times." she took a pause. "By both definitions." 

I laughed at her statements while also glancing toward the brown-haired mystery love child getting off of the floor. He groaned dramatically. Jessica growled at him to not do it again and he proceeded to nod at her with a whine before turning back to me. "What classes are you enlisted in?" he asked.

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