"come on slow poke!" Shiromi yells, almost dragging aoi to the school gates, her daredevil behaviour spiking aois fear of being caught.
"Come on, why at night!? I'm already on a line! You lost it or something!?" Aoi yells back, reluctantly staggering behind, just before shiromi stops, the school gates looming over her.
Why even want to come here more than once. Let alone at night!? Aoi mumbles and catches up to shiromi, just before she takes a few steps back, smirking.
"It's locked, why even-" aoi stops herself as shiromi bolts to the wall, leaping up, to grab the top, using her grip to hoist the rest of herself up with ease. Aoi looks at her, dumbstruck.
"Come on! It's easy!" Shiromi waves, sitting on the wall, smirking. "Or are you too weak!?" She adds, pissing aoi off.
First you drag me here then call me weak? Wow. Aoi cracks her hands, glancing at the wall. It shouldn't be that hard, if that gremlin makes it, why can't I? Collecting herself, aoi takes a few steps back, more than shiromi did, gaining a snicker from her.
"Come on! Stop being so slow!" Shiromi yells, as aoi sprints towards the wall, jumping up to grab the ledge. She hoists herself up easily, and jumps down into the school, glancing back at shiromi, who jumps down, slightly losing her balance for a second.
"Ow. I usually can handle that. Nature must be slapping me around so much, rude." Shiromi mumbles, brushing her outfit down.
Aoi rolls her head around, trying to not start a arguement. "Come on shut up complaining about shit." Aoi sighs, grabbing shiromis wrist and yanking her over. She yelps slightly, before grabbing her wrist, shoving the sleeve up quickly. Your hiding something. Aoi ponders, but decides to not think about it, more curious and annoyed with why she was dragged here.
"Care to spill shitromi? Didn't want to be dragged here. Already still pissed ayano grabbed you over this morning." Aoi asks, as shiromi snickers, shoving aoi aside playfully before walking away, towards the west fountain.
Aoi shakes it off and hesitates, still confused. "Come on then! Slow poke!" Shiromi yells, leaving aoi to grumble in defeat and follow after.
Shoving her hands into her jet black leather jacket, aoi paces up to shiromi, her white hair almost blinding aoi from the moonlight.
"Put you damn hood up dipshit, you stick out like a walking flashlight." Aoi warns, grabbing shiromis hood and yanking it over her face. Shiromi snickers and turns around grinning.
"Aw am I too much to handle?" Shiromi smirks. Aoi jolts and plays with her jacket before shoving shiromi forwards.
"Just fucking lead us to wherever you want to go." Aoi repiles, looking away for a second, glad the darkness is hiding her face.
Shiromi shrugs and gestures to the Sakura hill. "Akane said we should go up there this morning, so I thought hell why not, better than being stuck in a blanket like the snack you think I am." Shiromi says, before speeding up her pace, leaving aoi to almost stack it trying to catch up. Fuck sake bird brain, your planning something. Aoi mumbles, as they both wander up to the hill.
"Why did you even agree. Your busy trying to sue nature." Aoi asks, as shiromi remains quiet, making it to the top of the hill. Aoi pauses, confused. You usually say something to piss me off.
The light dissolves into darkness as clouds cover any source of light.
Aois natural instinct of slight fear encroaches against her. I hate the fucking dark. Keep it together idoit! Aoi looks around, trying to make out anything, but keeps getting loose shadows of black, all moving around like snakes.
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the luck of the tiger( Dis Continued)
Fanfiction(yes. this is a ryugoshi cause idk) I need mental help I swear. le plot: a few weeks, and everything seems fine. the council see only ayano as a problem. but, as if the timer had ran out, shiromi suddenly gains a mythical disease only told in folkl...
