*Brriiiiiiiiiiing*
"Class dismissed."
Teru casually walked down the hallway to the lunch room, hands shoved in the pockets of her black skinny jeans-she wore a different pair every day, some with chains and some actually, almost skinny; they were her go-tos. A black tee cut off at the shoulders with a line of red painted along the bottom, also cut off in a way to resemble drops of blood, and a white, short-sleeved, pleather jacket with red zippers to match her combat boots. Akira walked beside her, rubbing his temples because of his headache. He wore white skinnies and a long sleeve, black hoodie with earbuds instead of drawstrings with an Evanescence tee. He groaned.
"Teruuu. Why do we even have to be here in this grade? We're smarter than this, and even the headmaster knows it," Akira whined almost inaudibly to her. She rolled her eyes, slinging an arm over his shoulder.
"Just put up with me for a while. Besides, we're here for a reason." The intercom went off suddenly.
"Kita Teru to the principal's office, please."
"Speaking of which." She gave him a sly smile, but a smile nonetheless as she skipped off, and he followed quickly behind.
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"Hello again, Teru-chan! How good it is to see you!" Mr. Suoh smiled at them. "How is school going for the both of you?"
"It's going fiiiiiiiiine," Teru giggled out, much to Akira's annoyance.
"Wow. Real mature." He rolled his eyes.
"Well, as I'm sure you know-"
"We require your help again, Hitachiin Yoshiteru." There was no hesitation in Takuma's voice as he walked in, no way to back out, and it was clear Akira was no part of it, as well.
"Been a while, hasn't it?" she mimicked him from her first day back, a bright smile lighting up her face and a twinkle in her eye. "I kind of miss my good old days, you know, when I had something everyday of every week to the point of never having free time outside of school."
He rolled his eyes. "Certainly, you do, Yoshiteru-kun. And may I be the first to welcome you back to the squad." He suddenly noticed Akira. "I'm sorry Kita-san, but I will need you to stand outside. If you may, Suoh-san, I need you to, as well."
"Of course. I have other business to attend to, anyways." They left.
"Now, Teru, I have a favour of you."
"Yes, Takuma?" She bowed at the waist before meeting his eyes, no fear in them.
"I need you to not only take on your biggest mission yet, but to put your personal affairs on hold. I'm afraid this time we need you to beat one of your own at their 'game.'
"Teru, this time we need you to hack your father's work. He's your next terrorist to prove."
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There's a Story Behind Every Smile (Hitachiin Triplets, OHSHC)
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