I twirled around. Who was that? Did somebody call me or-
"Attention please, good morning everyone. We shall begin with today's schedule-"
"A JOJO'S BIZARRE ADVENTURE PART 7 MANGAAAAA!?????"
Ayako exclaimed so loudly that even Johnny Joestar riding his horse with Gyro could've heard it.
(Holy shit, is that a JoJo reference?")
Everyone present in the classroom was staring at us.
I couldn't care less, but I felt my eyes pop out. Was it what I was perceiving?
"Snap out of it, I'm not giving it to you."
"OH PLEASEEEE? I'LL DO ANYTHING," I persisted, trying to sound convincing. "ANYTHING MEANS ANYTHING. EVEN LIFT YOUR BAG TO THE BUS. . . OR EVE-"
"No thanks." He deliberately said. But I wasn't about to give in.
"Riko," said Ayako in a solemn voice. "Leave it all to me."
I gave a quick nod to her.
"Pweaseeee?" She said, turning to Jayden, trying to make the cutest face.
Was that her plan!? I thought she had some real stuff up her sleeves, judging from the earnestness in her voice. I mean, she is a true Joestar by heart. And I know she would do anything to prove it. . ."That ain't working on me," He gave a dominant smile, and she leaned towards him. "I won't let you touch it. . ."
She tried to snatch it, but failed miserably.
"You can't take it from me-" "AAAAAAH!"
Jayden howled in vain as Ayako proudly held her treasure. He was holding his left leg in his hands.
"Mine." Ayako remarked with the book in her hands, a blaze of something in her eyes. . . Just the look of a devil.
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Rivals
Fiction généraleTwo gods of their own world, lived peacefully, until they stumbled upon a path which intertwined their fates. Kaito Ayako lived her leisure, comfortable life, which she was blessed with. "All people are nothing but mere toys to be played with. They...