Floccinaucinihilipilification | karma a. [𑁍]

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"come on, terasaka! is it that hard to write your full on name on a piece of paper?!" you stated, slamming the paper you were referring to earlier down at his desk. "i also don't want to do this, but mister k asked me to!"

terasaka loudly exhales, snatching the pen you're holding and forcefully wrote down his name on the paper. "there! stop pestering me already!" he stated. "i'm a busy man and i don't want to waste my time-"

"busy man my foot. you just lounge around all day. your bullshit makes me want to sneeze." you huffed, making a shooing gesture with your hand as you turned around and began walking.

karma taps your shoulder, taking a peek of what you're holding. "how come your name isn't there?" karma asks, pointing at the remaining slot just below his name.

"i'll do it later-"

the red head instantly snatched the paper of your hands, sliding into a vacant seat near him, setting the paper down. "i'll write it for you." he says, pulling out a pen from his pocket, starting to do what he had volunteered to do: to write your name.

you sigh, leaning in to make sure he isn't any kind of insult in your name slot. as you stare longer, you couldn't help but notice something. "oh..your hand writing's pretty." you point out. "cool."

"what?" he avert his eyes from the paper to look at you. you seem to be amazed and impressed. you just never expected a delinquent like him to have such a pretty writing.

you snapped your fingers in front of his face, sneering. "if i ever get married, can you be the one to write my wedding invitation?" you ask, brushing your fingertips against your name that karma wrote. "i'm kinda jealous."

a compliment towards his hand writing isn't something he often gets. and an offer to write a wedding invitation is going beyond lengths.

karma liked it.

"your hand writing is ugly, just say that." he said, handing you back the paper.

you scoff. "you're really mean, y'know that?" rolling your eyes, you then made your way to the exit door of the classroom.

spinning his pen with his fingers, karma leans back on the seat he's currently. "...pretty handwriting, huh?" he murmured, glancing at his pen.

"yuma!"

karma shifted his gaze to the entrance door only to witness how you gleefully converse with yuma and grow rather more joyful when you got a hold of his presence. karma narrows his eyes, slightly tilting his head to the side as he observes your interaction towards isogai.

what is so special about isogai that you have yourself leeching over him every so often? that's what karma has been asking himself. he couldn't straightforwardly question you. he didn't want you thinking that he's concern about your current relationships.

but sometimes, he can fill himself be fueled up with curiosity.

"hey, so.." karma began, taking a step down the stairway down the hill of class-e. "i wanna ask you something."

"i don't want to hear it. it's probably something stupid." you said, waving a dismissive hand.

karma smacks your hand away, making you wince and hit him back on the shoulder. "be serious." he said, his brows slightly furrowing.

rubbing your smacked hand, you forcefully nodded. "i still don't want to hear it." you said. "questions decreases my energy. save your question for tomorrow.

"are you a game character?" tucking a hand inside the pocket of his pants, he then proceeds to lightly nudge you with his elbow. "that's so pathetic. it's just one question. hey, come on. just answer. it's a simple question."

"quit it! it's annoying!" you stated, quickening up your phase to finally get away from karma.

"here's a deal! i'll buy you food, you'll let me ask you a question!" karma offered, matching in with your walking phase. "not only will you have your energy restored by sitting down at a fast food restaurant, you'll also have FREE food!"

you halted. slowly, you turn your head to karma's direction, seeing how he has a confident expression sticked up on his whole face. it irked you, but the offer is tempting.

"it's a deal, then." karma sneers as soon as he laid eyes on your hesitating look.

you groan, taking one last step down the stairway before proceeding to make your way to the main building. "no, you see how stupid i was just now? we don't have a deal!" you argued.

karma then proceeds to lock arms with you . "you can order whatever you want, any amount you want, eat where ever you want." he once again, offered.

you know, you never really fall for typical tactics that would make you face some minor consequences-but karma's awfully good at convincing and placing down cards of offers.

your sight lands of karma's hand that's waiting to be taken by yours, in a way of sealing the pathetic deal. rolling your eyes, you grabbed karma's hand, aggressively shaking it. "DEAL." you said.

"if you want to be physical, then we could have just sealed the deal with our blood-"

you shook your hand off his grasp, walking ofdf as soon as you realised that the longer you stay in the conversation, the more weird ideas karma comes up with.

about to walk pass the main building, you are stopped by a certain strawberry blonde headed student council president. he's known, but it took you a minute or two to remember who he is and what his name is.

"traffic?" karma raises a brow, wondering why you suddenly took a stop right in front of the entrance way of the main building.

"akabane, i don't want to be suspended, okay? so behave." you whispered to him while nudging your shoulder to his side.

still confuse, karma follows your gaze only to suddenly have eye contact with gakushuu. "oh." he said, a sneer forming his lips. "no wonder why you suddenly want to act like a good girl."

"ew. shut up, don't cause trouble." you said, pinching karma's cheek, dragging his whinkng ass to the school gates, completely ignoring gakushuu

"your class representative had done something disgraceful." gakushuu suddenly spoke, catching your attention. "i'm referring to isogai."

"uh-oh." karma murmurs, pursing his lips, preparing to what is about to come.

slowly turning your head around, you shot gakushuu a piercing stare, that if it were a knife it could have stabbed him directly to his chest and killed him. "ha? disgraceful?" you raised an annoyed brow.

"practice what you preach! you said not to cause trouble!" karma stated, pressing his habd on your cheek and on your back, aggressively pushing you to the direction where the two of you should have arrived at if it weren't for gakushuu.

the strawberry blonde boy watches as karma forcefully drags you by the back collar of your uniform to avoid any rampage that you may cause.

"what a weird duo."

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06/20/21