akira-romono:
— She might have not been in high school anymore, but according to popularity, it was still the center of her life. Popularity got her places. It got her things, people (people who could do whatever she wanted), it even got her special treatment by anyone. Popularity was, in essence, the source of everything Akira did. “Babysitting? I’m not a baby that needs to be watched. If any of use needs to be watched, it’s Dante. Who knows what he’s going to end up doing. Or Jay.” She shrugged her shoulders and nestled into her seat farther. As long as eyes weren’t on her, Akira could care less what her siblings did. ”I’m really bored,” she agreed with Nik, “and you don’t know if I know what that’s about or not. So.”
Nikhita sometimes really didn't understand her sister. Mostly because of how different they seemed to be. She rolled her eyes but focused on what she was doing. Her fingers moved across the keys of her lap top without her even having to pay attention. At least until she heard Dante and Jay being mentioned," How about we don't talk about Dante? And especially not talk about Jay." She knew that they were all siblings but she had always felt protective of Jay. The two had always been close and they were related by blood. She almost wanted to laugh but stopped herself. Instead she turned to look at Akira," Last time I checked you know nothing about hacking or how to deal with our shipments, that isn't your job." She turned back towards the desk and went back to typing," And I'm not going to entertain you, go bug mom."












