𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗘 - 𝐃.𝐇𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

ミ☆⁰²

・*。★ ⌒⁰²- "It's that boy again..."

As promised, you met Vivian at 12:00, right at lunch. The girl sat in the indoor cafeteria that the school had provided on cold days such as this one. She sat there, mindlessly scrolling on her phone as she had two takeaway bags from a local kebab shop as well as two drinks. "Yo, you got lunch Vivi?" she looked up from her phone and watched you sit down before smiling. 

"Yup!" She shoved the device in her hands into her pockets before turning her body to properly face you. "I got doner kebab, I heard from Arai that it's really good." She slipped off the ivory gloves on her hands so as not to soil them and stuck them into her pockets. 

"Is that so?" You hummed as you got your portion out from the bags. The aroma hit you in the face and hit you a lot harder when you opened the container. A warm scent practically slapped you in the face. Slices of lamb were rolled with a plethora of vegetables bursting out of the folds, all of which were tucked into flatbread. Your mouth practically watered as you mumbled a quick prayer before picking it up and taking good bites, careful to not allow any of the meat or vegetables to slide out of the bread. 

"Y/nnnnn," Vivian whined, halfway through her rant over lunch. "I beg, meet me at the cafe after class, I've got so much coursework to do it's not even a joke."

"My classes finish much earlier than yours though, Vivi." You covered your semi-full mouth with your hand as you responded. "I'd be sitting there waiting for an hour or somethin'. You've got dance today, no?" You thought about Vivian's dance instructor, Himeno was it? You shuddered at the thought of her. If you hated any teacher at school, it was definitely her. Her immaturity, laziness, lack of responsibility and nonchalant attitude truly made you wonder how on earth she'd managed to get the position she'd gotten. She was definitely a great dancer, but surely not great enough for all her inappropriate behaviour to go unchecked.

(A/N; Any and all Himeno slander will be tolerated and is highly encouraged, I hate that bitch frfr)

"Yeah, but I'll meet you there! I won't be long I promise, baefy." She pleaded with you, giving you the best puppy eyes she could muster. 

"The shackles you have me in are wild but fine, I'll meet you there." You sighed at the last part, taking a sip of the drink that had come with the food. One hour surely wouldn't be that long, and besides, you had your own work to do anyway. Not to mention a certain barista...

Vivian practically squealed in excitement as she lightly clapped her hands together. "Oooh! You're the best, bae." She smiled, her nose slightly scrunching and her white teeth dazzled on display, the gap between them adding to her appeal. 

It wasn't long until She started rambling about her class, and a certain boy who got on her nerves. You weren't familiar with him at all but nonetheless listened to her rants and agreed with her every point, nodding as you enjoyed the lunch so graciously bought for you. Vivian and your relationship was just like that. You'd been friends for as long as you can remember, attached at the hip anywhere and everywhere you went. It got to the point where people would be concerned if they didn't see the both of you together.

"Ok, before I go on to talk about whatever, have you seen Kobeni?" Vivian took a sip from her drink.

"Koko?" You thought about it, you hadn't really seen her today. "Yeah, where is she? We always eat together."

Just as those words left your mouth, Kobeni took a chair and sat on the space on the small table. She had a sweater vest, knitted by Violence, accompanied by a coat. She wore a knee-length skirt with tights and leg warmers to ensure her slender legs didn't freeze over. She wore matching hairclips to put her whole outfit together. Her hair was put up into a ponytail, held together with a claw clip, small strands falling here and there.