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"Homework. What a joke."
SECOND WHIP | motherfucking zombies.
Classes were going as smoothly as ever, so long as Minatsuki didn't bitch out the teachers for being completely idiotic in terms of offering homework. It was one huge disappointment after another, she found out. School was pretty much everything she'd envisioned it to be: boring, stupid, and pointless. Each class was enough to drain her out.
And so when she skipped out, using the infamous bathroom excuse, she didn't feel any regret. No remorse. Nothing of the sort. Rather, it felt good to get some fresh air.
"Fucking teachers just don't know when to shut up. One of these days, I'll slit all of their thro--"
But she was cut off when a hand gripped at her uniform -- her skirt, to be precise. It didn't take more than two seconds before her elbow went flying back, hand raising to yank out her earring as blood congregated at the ends of her hair. Swerving on her heel to properly face the privacy intruder, the blood extended and slashed at the opposing party with a ferocious whip.Â
It convulsed and squirmed, stumbling and falling. That was when Hummingbird stepped up and pressed her heel against the zombie's head, staring down upon it with no remorse lingering in the depths of hazel.
"Good fucking riddance."
And she applied all of her weight down on her heel, letting the skull crack underneath the pressure. Bits and pieces of the brain along with a huge rush of contaminated blood flowed from underneath her foot and she kicked the corpse aside, backing away and brushing off some of the blood from her skirt, bracing herself for others.
"Bring it on, you bastards!"
I PROBABLY owe replies and Iâm sorry. OTL Iâm putting Chie and Minatsuki on a semi-hiatus until I get my shit back together. Bah.
Iâll be back before you know it and will try and pop in every now and then.
Okay I'm gonna head off.
...Nero, I'm replying to that open because I think interaction between those two would be absolutely hilarious. They can talk about how much they hate people and school together. Yes.
BUT YEAH, REPLIES TOMORROW N' JUNK.
cosmicvespa replied to your post: Hi I am the worst person with replies EVER. I owe...
iâm gonna be swamped with replies pretty soon but one of these days iâd love for our characters to kick each others asses (âĄâżâĄâż)
GAME ON. Drop a line and this will totally happen whenever you're up to it. â„
Hi I am the worst person with replies EVER.Â
I owe Senji, Walter and Elijah. And if anyone else would wanna start something up, do let me know. â„
Now we just need a Yoh that Minatsuki can fuck around with and everything will be rainbows and ponies and blood and guts and gore.
Ed looked at all of the new people around him. âOh wow! Um, wasnât quite expecting all of thisâŠ.uh thanks everyone!â He smiled, ready to try this new adventure here at Tancho Academy.ă
"You're welcome, sir," the girl chimed, lips curving upward into a smile. So this was her Chemistry teacher? ... Seemed a little short to be a teacher, period. Looked more like he was meant to be a Freshman or something of the sort. But she played the act and said nothing more.
And now the realization of just how much she really fucking HATES people is kicking in.
FIRST WHIP | open, intro.
That had been the point of splitting up, hopefully not running into anyone he knew. He didnât want to run into any sentimental crap. But it seemed inevitable, now that Hummingbird was here.Â
Typical brat. He grinned and laughed instead of letting her rile him up.
âMore like the only interesting teacher these punks are gonna have! Iâll be the one to change their lifestyles so theyâll work out and be healthy! And if youâre taking gym classââ On second thought, no. He didnât need to see Minatsuki working out, for obvious reasons. âAhânevermind.âÂ
âBut Iâm also a security guard, âcuz why the hell not, I was a cop once. So youâre actually going to try and pick up where ya left off, huh?â He sounded skeptical. It was obviously a joke to him that Minatsuki would be at school with regular students.
Oh, it was always going to be inevitable with her. There were things you just didn't escape, and the clutches of Minatsuki were one of them. If he thought that he was going to be set off the hook for any one reason, he'd be in for a rude awakening later on. Then again, she didn't take gym, and so it didn't really occur to her that he'd actually be around.
"A security guard?" Made sense. He had been apart of the police force at one point, so he had the experience under his belt to go through with it. But that thought raced through her head before he decided to speak up about it. She shrugged it off and glanced off to the side. "Pff. I'd rather be back there at this point. This place is crawling with shitheads. I can tell."Â
And in terms of continuing? Well, she didn't reveal that quite yet. Her little secret. To signal that, she ignored the question and rubbed a finger under her nose, not bothering to straighten her slacked posture.
FIRST WHIP | open, intro.
That gave Walter pause. People had their own reasons for doing things, and their own reasons for acting in certain ways. Normally, he wouldnât interfere. But now, it was sort of his job. And heâd always been stubborn in that little way. Good was good. Bad was bad. If you werenât good, you were bad. And you had to changed, to be good. So he had to stand his ground.
âTheyâre not my concern. But how youâre acting is. Do you think people want to come to school to hear you swearing up a storm? No. So unless you stop, I wonât get out.â It was the most heâd said in a row at this school, and coherently as well. But it was easier to speak, even to girls, when he had a purpose.
Still, if she wanted to fight, he knew how to give as well as get. But Walter remembered the words of the Boxing Club head. âYou get into a fight, you get kicked out.â ⊠Fine then. That was what gymnastics was for.
It was people like this who sent her off the edge. They tried to act good, probably had 'good' intentions (as accordance to whatever their means of good were), and attempted to inflict it on those they interacted with. But people like Walter here, people who stepped up onto the plate and attempted to drill their ideas into her mind.. Fuck. That was what got her blood boiling. And it was also what tempted her to step up and unleash her Branch of Sin upon him.
Literally three seconds away from yanking her earrings out, Minatsuki pulled her wrist away from his grip and glared at him with such intensity, it could shatter the sound barrier, never mind the blood.
"Y'know, this school can rot for all I care. I'm here because I was shipped here and to be honest, I'd rather be in Hell, 'cause I'm pretty fucking sure it's a lot better than here." A pause, and her footsteps carried her past the other Junior. "Go find some other fuckers to discipline. 'Cause in case you didn't get the memo: I'm not stopping."
((corrupt hiiiiim))
This can and will be done, I promise.
((Let me just say that your fated pair is probably the best one I've seen here. This will only end in tears, right???))
You have nooooo fucking idea.
        TO ME YOU'RE JUST A CANCER                  -- MOTHERFUCKER, war is the answerÂ