~immune to fire~

curious

underlined and italic = thinking

Got it? got it.

ok, you can get started now reader~chan

uwu

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~Sakura's POV~

oh god, they want to know about me? ok, ok..... chill, just say basic things. ok, ok, just talk! "fine....lets see" i crossed my arms and shifted my weight from my left to my right leg "my favorite color is black with a close second of blue, my name is Sakura, i'm obviously female.... hmm, and i'm lesbian." i heard a guy on the first row sigh obviously disappointed that i'm into girls and i heard a voice from somewhere on the right of the classroom "ewww, you like girls???" it was a female "yeah" i continue quietly "fuckin homophobes..." "care sharing that with the class?" the teacher still sounded bothered. "you sure?" i raised an eyebrow while speaking, the teacher looks like she's honestly debating "yes, now share with us" she demanded, i shrugged and repeated louder "i said: Fuckin homophobes" the class all turned their gazes to me, even the art kids snapped their eyes up from their drawings to look at me in shock. The teacher's eyes widened and she opened her mouth so she could speak "no cussing!" she hissed. I gave her a 'really?' look while my arms are still crossed "you're the one that wanted to hear it"

~your POV~

"you're the one who wanted to hear it" ok, even I had to laugh at that one, looks like the class had my same thought as all of us burst into laughter. "whatever" the teacher rolled her eyes and crossed her arms "so where are you from" the new girl's ears went down, her arms slipped down to a position where her right went across her abdomen and held her left right above the elbow as her left hand gripped her hoodie sleeve, her eyes wandered to the ground, she all around looked more shy and sad. She whispered something, what was it? i didn't hear her. "What was that?" the teacher asked. The new girl rubbed her arm through her hoodie a little while repeating louder, but only slightly "I don't know..." OH MY GOD.....   my small smile turned into a little frown. "HOW DO YOU NOT KNOW?????" ...... yep, Fin.... again. The girl tensed at this question which made me, and the rest of the class, curious. "that's none of your concern" she furrowed her brows and sat down. i wonder what that was for... does she really not remember? is she faking it? maybe she just moved a lot so its hard for her to remember? but if that's true she would've said 'i can't remember' and not 'i don't know'..... hmm.... you can't help but feel like she's faking it.