Before being transported to the borderland, Akira lived a so-called 'average' life. She would wake up, go to work, come back home, and finally sleep. Then the process would repeat itself again the next day. However after meeting a silver-haired man...
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The sounds of birds chirping and people whispering behind me woke me up, finally that dream was over. I thought to myself.
To my discomfort, I found myself still stretched out across the metal bench I'd fallen asleep on in my dream.
"Look who finally woke up!" I heard a female voice say, making me turn around to see Kuina walking towards me with a beaming smile on her face.
"Sorry, I hope you weren't waiting too long." I replied as I began pulling my hair into a ponytail to get it out my face.
Kuina approached the bench I was sat on and began picking up the shopping bags. "Don't worry, now let's get going we need to find 'the beach' and Chishiya needs to refill his visa." She replied.
I nodded my head before taking a large breath and practically launching myself out of the cold bench. The blonde approached from the nearby tree's and stood next to Kuina. "Finally." He muttered underneath his breath, which made Kuina elbow him in the stomach.
"Let's get going then, I saw a group of people wearing wristbands walking across the bridge a while ago, maybe it's that way." Kuina said. Perhaps they'd be more help to me than I'd thought.
As the three of us began walking across the bridge, the faint noise of clubbing music echoed through the air. "If that's the beach I'd rather go back to sleeping on the ground." Chishiya said sarcastically, as he raised his eyebrows at me and Kuina.
"Well you can go do that if you want, but I'm not missing out on the opportunity of an actual bed in this hellhole." Kuina replied before pushing his shoulder away. I laughed to myself, making Kuina do the same.
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Later...
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"What's that?" I asked, pointing at the words that had been messily sprayed onto the entrance of the building. "I'm not sure, but however did it needs to go back to school, their handwritings terrible." Kuina replied as she let out a small giggle.
We approached the grand doors to the building, the party music becoming even more apparent. "Do we have to?" Chishiya groaned, obviously not liking the fact the building we where about to walk into seemed like a nightclub.
"If you don't like it we can just leave." I grumbled as I began pushing the heavy doors open, making those inside turn to face us. "Who do we have here?" A scratchy voice from in front of me said, sending a shiver down my spine.
