Y/N sat in class staring with boredom out of the open window. There were only a couple of hours left before the end of the school day and naturally, she was dreading going home again. Her father had forbidden her from joining any clubs because he claimed that she was much better off at home rather than staying in school and partaking in those 'burdensome' activities. Y/N sighed as she stared wistfully at the blue sky, wishing that one day, she would be free and be allowed to start a new life.
The school bell rang causing Y/N's heart to drop. She furtively picked up her books and stuffed them into her school bag, while standing up with slight aggression. Why was it always her? Why did she get to live a life of terror when others got it off easy? Y/N growled under her breath and stormed out of the classroom. The teacher gave her a worried glance but decided to not pay any mind to it. After all, this wasn't the first time that Y/N marched out while looking ready to kill someone.
The H/C-haired girl strode through the corridors, her head held high and a viscous look in her eyes. Many students cowered away in fear, forming a clear path ahead of her. However, just as Y/N rounded the corner, her angry walking was cut off by bumping into a hard chest. Y/N looked up and scowled at the person, and she continued to look in disgust at the hand that was stretched down to help her up. Above her stood a boy with neat raven hair and stormy grey eyes. His uniform was buttoned up and he had a kind smile on his face.
"I'm so sorry" he apologised, "I didn't mean to knock you over."
Y/N grinded her teeth together in annoyance, refusing to take his hand but instead, choosing to stand up by herself.
"I don't give a shit for your apology" she spoke, "if it happens again you're as good as dead, you hear me!?"
Suddenly, a girl with long orange hair walked up to the scene and she stared in horror at Y/N.
"What are you doing Taro?" she whispered harshly, "Leave her alone baka, come on!"
The dark haired youth placed an awkward hand to the back of his neck and chucked nervously. The red head gave him a disapproving glance and quickly dragged him away from the scene. Y/N glared at the pair but decided not to bother perusing them further, after all, she still had to get home fairly quickly.
The H/C-haired girl walked all the way down to the entrance of the school and put on her outdoor shoes hastily. She quickly grabbed her bag and strode out of the building, however, a group of people were blocking her exit by walking painfully slowly and Y/N decided that she had had enough.
"Could you jerks move any slower!?" She exclaimed, elbowing her way past the group. As she harshly pushed one of the boys out of the way, he managed to lose his balance and fall over, causing Y/N to look at him. However, she frowned once she noticed who it was.
"You again? Aren't you sick of being a loser Kizuguchi?"
The salmon-haired boy groaned, rubbing the back of his head in pain, but unfortunately for him, this time Osoro was nowhere in sight. Y/N strode up to him and roughly grabbed him by his collar, forcing him to face her.
"Why don't you just stay down in the dirt where you belong?" she sneered, slamming him harshly onto the ground. Umeji coughed from the impact and tears stared forming in his eyes that he desperately tried to hide. Y/N scoffed and glared at the boy.
"Gosh, you're such a weakling, no wonder you barely have any friends."
At this stage, most of the students had left the school grounds and suddenly it dawned on Y/N just how late it was.
"Shit" she muttered, glancing at her watch with a panic-stricken expression. She began feeling sick to her stomach and she literally sprinted away from the scene.
Umeji curled up into a ball, shaking slightly but also refusing to let his friends see his face. The four approached him carefully feeling extremely sorry for him but also knowing that he needed his space.
'Life is so unfair.'

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