Nezuko sat in her class smiling. She had, had a good morning. She had woken up feeling more confident then ever with her knew look, she had spent most of the morning smiling at the compliment that Muichiro gave her, and her brother had even apologized for over reacting the night prior.
The bell ring loudly through the class snapping her out of her trance. She grabbed her bag and walked with Rui to the fencing club. They walked in and found all they're teammates huddled around in a circle whispering.
"I know you guys like to pass a blunt around, but is now really the time?" Rui asked sarcastically.
"That's not what we're doing ya little brat!" Daki yelled.
Akaza held her back as she tried to lunge at the pale boy.
"We where going over the schedule of match's Nezuko organized and it says we have a practice match against hashira high in a couple of days," Gyutaro explained.
"Oh yea they're captain contacted us requesting a practice match so I booked it I hope that's ok," Nezuko smiled.
"The match isn't the problem, it's that we don't know anything about they're team," Akaza explained. "We have often gotten filmed during matches so they're is no lack of information about us but hashira highs team don't really do many practice match's so it puts us at a disadvantage,"
"Well why don't we just go to one they're practices and film them, it's open practices so it's not like we're breaking any rules," Nezuko asked bluntly.
"That's great idea but what if some one recognizes us," Akaza continued.
"Why don't we go in disguises," Nezuko replied.
"Yes let's dress up in dark hoodies and masks to avoid prying eyes," Douma cheered.
"I think that would just draw more attention, I could get us through the door cause my brother is a member of the team all you guys would need is some wigs,"
"Yay secret investigation, secret investigation," Douma cheered. "You and Daki should go that way we can hide the cameras in your cleavege,"
Akaza hit Douma over the head.
"That could actually work," Nezuko smiled.
Douma gave Akaza a victorious smirk.
"Ready to go," Nezuko called out. She walked out of the changing room. She was in a button up white blouse, a grey cardigan, a sea blue skirt, and knee high socks. Daki, Douma, and Akaza where all waiting for her.
"You look great," Douma cheered "but you gotta undo some buttons so the camera can catch more," Doumas hand extended to undo the buttons when Nezuko flinched. Akaza slapped Doumas hand away.
"Let her do it herself," Akaza commanded.
Nezuko let out a sigh and undid a couple of buttons flashing a bit of her chest. She breathed in making herself stand tall. "Now into the belly of the beast,"
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FanfictionNezuko has just begun high school but not the same one as her brother. Because of an incident that occurred in her last year of middle school she's been sent to a high school for troubled kids, kids that are referred to as demons. But they dont seem...
