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002 | ʜᴇʟʟ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ.↵
❝ 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐄𝐒! ❞
SAYURI MURMURED, CLUTCHING HER BAG ON HER BACK after Charles himself dropped her off at 'school', as he was mocking her.
She walked towards the building of J High, ignoring the admiring and longing gazes of both men and women. She stood out, obviously. It was not every day you see an albino in Korea who's tall as fuck.
"Look, she's so beautiful!"
"And tall!"
"STEP ON ME, MOMMY!"
Sayuri deadpanned at the comments but waved at them nevertheless, and they waved back with unwavering excitement, "Why is this skirt so short, though?" Sayuri made a mental note of buying herself trousers rather than the slutty skirts.
Yesterday was her reunion party, which consisted of five of the geniuses and Charles himself. She received many gifts: A luxury apartment from Deigo, a katana from Goo, make-up products from Crystal, a hug from Kouji, an even bigger hug from Tom, drugs from Jinyoung and the best gift of all
A white-furred cat from Gun.
Though everyone's gift was great [Jiyoung had weird taste in gifts undoubtedly], Sayuri liked the cat so much that she hugged Gun tightly and gave him kisses all over his face [except lips, 'cause Sayuri had a boyfriend], poor Gun had to rush to the restroom while the others were utterly flabbergasted of what they saw.
Goo was whining about the kisses, jealous while Dg remained oddly silent, a scowl on his face. And Gun? The guy had literal flowers around him, holding his head high loftily.
Sayuri was snapped out of her trance when she bumped into someone and stumbled back a little, "Frickity frick-!" Sayuri looked down, deadpanning when she saw a man who screamed the words, 'I'm a delinquent!', she smirked.
