WITH A LONG PAUSE THE VIOLET HAIRED MALE FINALLY TURNED AROUND AND TOOK A SEAT INFRONT OF THE TEACHER. Students began to flee more quickly, except for Iruma who took small steps to hear any sort of conversation from the two. Ending in only Saihara yelling at her to leave and shut the door, which she imminently did. 'backstabber' Ouma gritted his teeth as Iruma complied with Saiharas demands.
"Ouma i'd like to talk about your grades and you're lack of respect for the school,"
"I'd rather you off yourself.." The leader mumbled as he stared back up at the blue haired teacher. His piercing yellow eyes were met with Oumas amethyst ones. 'piss colored eyed bitch,'
"It seems like you could care less about showing up on time due to your record. Not to mention your grades,"
"Yeah, and? It's not like we need straight A's to pass, I'll just get them up before this semester ends. Besides all we need is a C or above to pass," Kokichi shrugged as he stood ready to leave the classroom.
"Your participation is apart of your grade in here," The violet haired male stopped as Saihara spoke. "Meaning, it doesn't matter how much you do before the end of the semester, because I can drop you down based on your participation,"
'FUCK HES GETTING ON MY NERVES. SINCE WHEN DO TEACHERS DO THAT?'
"You should worry about other students in that case," With that, Ouma walked out of the classroom with his teeth gritted. He hadn't expected that teacher to be such a pain. With a sigh the leader began to walk towards the schools gates, were his friends would meet up for lunch. It was only second period yes, but today most teachers were reported to have a substitute due to a virus going around. So Kokichi had taken the opportunity to tell the others to skip second with him.
At the gate stood Iruma,Nagito,Kiibo,Amami,Izuru Hiyoko and Mahiru. Usually Hajime and Chiaki would have also joined them however it seemed as if they were out somewhere else. "Where are the other two?" Ouma questioned as he stopped nearby Iruma.
"Hm, Hajime mentioned that he was doing a study group, and Chiaki probably didn't show up on the count that she's sick," Mahiru pouted before crossing her arms. "She still has my camera too, my good one!"
Ignoring her comment Iruma clapped her hands together and spoke, "Alright! Where we eating?"
"I was thinking sushi," The green eyed male infront of Kamukura spoke. And without much argument, off they went.
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Dull amethyst eyes observed the people in front of him. Sure they where having fun but the leader lacked a sense of humor and thus boredom trickled along. The male poked at the food infront of him, eyeing the sushi as if it were someone he despised. It's not like he hated the food. He just..was sick of it. Sick of this boring life he led. Sick of the eyes that practically burned into him when they glared at him. He was-
