[1] Hall monitor

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Mondo's POV:

I've had my eyes on that "weird" kid for a while. The hall monitor who gave me detention almost everyday. Not that I like him or anything but there's just something with him. I've punched him a couple of times but he hasn't really reacted the way I expected. He just yells back and acts tough, which I wasn't expecting from such a small hall monitor. My thoughts got interrupted by someone saying my name over and over. I looked back only to see the redhead making a face.

- Sup dickhead.. I mumbled.

- Ya fantasizing 'bout guys again, hm? Leon said and smirked making me uncomfortable.

- NO! I growled. I was trying to pay ATTENTION to the teacher here. I pointed forward making Leon groan.

- Bad liar...he said to himself.

I heard it, obviously, but decided not to care. I went back and thought about the hall monitor. I have never met someone who was so annoying that he was interesting. A few minutes passed and I got cut off by the bell. People started to stand up. I stood up as well and started running out from the classroom. What I didn't know, was that Ishimaru was standing outside. And he reacted of course.

- OWADA! He shouted. I made a big sigh and rolled my eyes. Ishimaru walked towards me.

- I will be punishing you with detention until you follow this simple rule! the hall monitor said raising his voice.

- "don't run in the halls", yeah yeah, fuck you, I sighed giving him a hard pat on the back.
Ishimaru was starring on me, I realized. But I kept on walking down the hallway.
I should just..
..ignore him. I will still meet the kid in detention later anyways.

Taka's POV:

I shook my head and made a "hmph" sound as I walked the opposite way as Mondo. I didn't really understand him. Not going to lie, I got pretty nervous the first time he grabbed me by the collar and punched me. Of course I'm not okay with it, but I'm used to it too. At school mostly. There was a lot of kids kicking and beating me up. At least I got them to detention, but I could still remember the pain just thinking of it. Last time wasn't too long ago, actually, it happened last week. I also had my abusive father, Takaaki, who used to hit me while he was drunk. When he wasn't, he was just using me. Like, clean the house, make the food and other stuff. But my father is on a trip, he never told me where he was going and for how long. He hasn't came back yet and it's been about one month. I blushed awkwardly when I realized I was thinking to myself.
Just when I was about to walk up to my locker I bumped into a bigger person. The male threw me to the ground surprisingly. I looked up seeing a similar face. He was a part of the gang who kept hurting me. I gave him a glare and stood up.

- Violence is not allowed, mister! I yelled out and tried to remember his name.
The male pushed me up against the lockers and smirked.

- Watch it hall monitor, he spat, not letting me go.
I tried to grab his arm but he only threw me on the ground again.

- Principal's office, n—
I was cut off by the male kicking me in the face.

- Shut the fuck up, next time you mess with me you'll be dead, he laughed out, leaving me and giving his friend a high five who was watching the whole thing.
I stood up shaking, holding my hand onto my face. I walked over to a corner and took the hand off my face seeing blood. I guess my nose was bleeding after the kick. I tried to get rid off the blood using my hand, but it just got messy. I sighed loud and tried to ignore the fact my face probably looked terrible.

Word count : 678 words
Date : 28/8-20

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