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Momo ran as fast she could, blood smeared on her lip with a panic ridden expression. She couldn't miss English, even if she wanted to beat that girl back to Canada she had to get to at least this class.
Momo had that radiance of roguery emitting from her, thank god she still had the brains to get to class. Her hoodie was ripped no matter the fact she even had some claw marks, but damn have you seen the other girl? She surely can't see you.
Momo practically flew down the stairs, holding tight to the railing as she jumped over it and bolted down the C hall. She passed a teacher, papers blowing about followed with angry shouts.
Momo grabbed the handle of the wooden door to her English Lecture, swinging it open with an exasperated expression, Yen tapped Sik in warning.
Mr. Kim turned, still holding chalk in his hand as his eyes laid on the one student who just the sight of made him stressed.
Saito Momo was the girl who hung with the fighters, the players and the druggies of the school. Her hoodie showing explicit language, Mr. Kim pressed his temples as the class turned and looked at her.
"Miss Saito, reason why you're late?" He mumbled as she passed by him, she paused in step and locked eyes with him.
"That's my name?" Mr. Kim felt the chalk crush in his hand. Why. It was too early in the morning. He let Momo jog back to her assigned seating next to Yen, the senior who had black hair, a piercing in the middle of his bottom lip and a tattoo on his knuckles.
Mr. Kim can't stand trouble makers, he glanced at his first row of students. A group of girls in pencil skirts with cute little crop tops and of course they had their bottles of water, then he looked back at Momo, she was leaned back in her seat as Yen explained what she missed so far.
She wore ripped jeans, a vulgar labeled hoodie and even had blood on her lip. This school was made for students to advance in their careers and people who actually wanted to learn deserved to be here... Momo was none of these from the looks of it.
"You think maybe tonight we can finally ransack the bodega?" Momo asked Yen excitedly. He gave her a look, yawning as he sunk into his white long sleeved shirt.
"Honestly... Kiji and Sik might know more than I do about that. I just wanna take a nap." He mumbled as Mr. Kim started to hand out homework.
