Where did you find my clothes, then?:
Face still stern and definitely not showing any signs that it’ll turn to a softer one,
he was still angered over this even when many words of assurance were given
to the man. Truly what he saw just a moment ago was an unpleasant sight and
it truly will burn into his mind probably forever and it wasn’t fun to be humiliated
like this in the first place. He would have preferred it if he found out about this by
himself considering the fact he could just look for the one behind this stupid
prank and gave them a proper beating. At least that was better than what he was
experiencing at this moment. Even so, he still had to remind to himself that it
was a good thing that she found it and accidentally met him here—or so he thinks
before this went way too far that even his former and current teammates had this
then he’d be forced to go to training all the time and he definitely wouldn’t want
that to happen now.
Waving a hand at her reply after he introduced himself, he immediately froze
before turning his attention straight to her pet. Was she making a fun of him or
something because that totally doesn’t look like a cat even the slightest. ❝That’s
more like a rabbit and you know it.❞ Narrowed eyes kept on staring at the creature
before he finally adverted her gaze back at her, still wasn’t amused over this
problem well, both of them were facing. He did had the thought of his looks would
have managed to scare her or anything and leaving him alone for the day so he
could wash this away by playing basketball with anyone now but no, she was still
there and didn’t have the slightest fear of facing him. As if the vibe he was giving
out wasn’t enough (though Midorima was much more worse than his) but it
still managed to amuse him, in a way that is. It was probably the fact that he was
wearing her clothes on the photo that gave her the courage to face him here, at
least that was what he had in mind anyway.
Reconsidering her reply, he had to admit that she did have a point there at the very
least before he scoffed slightly after she was done with her explanation. Though
he did raised an eyebrow at her after she offered to assist him in this accident
as he gave it a thought for a few seconds before he finally gave up in making her
changing her mind.
❝Do whatever the hell you want.
Though you could have just used the internet if you wanted to
find out who even made this in the first place.
If you’re that desperate, there’s countless possible websites
that could have done this stuff.
I’d feel better if the others had something like this too but of
course, it’s just gotta be me in the end.❞
▐▐▐ {♥} Dull emotion reigning over past apoplectic behavior, her hands were clasped near to her compressed chest, heartbeats racing at a incroyable speed boosted progressively. Wasn't connecting her heart with others is her major priority, aside rescuing persons in a precarious situation? Well the center of her eyeballs permanently frightened by those beasty irides leisurely studying her as if she is a new prey-- Something close to the term of 'victim of a uncalled wrath'. Similarities of tantrum recalling back unhealthy remembrances wandering off between past and present congealed within a equivocal period of time where her and her older brother finally met once again after years of separation, thereby herself isolated from the outside world and her sibling working hard to keep up the renown of his family's name. Henceforth the sentiment of solitude had a influence onto her labour of trying to become somebody important, not merely a simple weak damsel crying when events aren't in her favor, experiencing new levels of pain battle after battle.
Squinting at ShuShu who became wary to Aomine, long white ears whirled altogether as a form of threat discontented due to the term used. A rabbit. Not quite the appropriate race of animal the pet belongs to, as astonishing appearences may deceive. "No, ShuShu is a cat. it's the truth." was Mikono persuasive reply, heightening her remark by a nod of the head confirming the obvious response, heeding the male's concept of what's a rabbit and what a cat should look. But as with anything else, that detail hasn't a potent importance than the actual problem pending at a unanswered state. Matter of adaptation required to venture through the researches and adaption meant to know well localities, habits and traditions needing to be learnt-- First off the detention of a outfit sharing tiny appropriate distinctions with uniforms wore for sport--Discipline where her skills are labeled as 'slow' and 'weak' unlike anybody else. To a common period there's still a lot of individuals comparing her to the shadow of her brother despite how everything lived divided them unfairly.
Two steps lurching back, stern look preserving a dull face submerging Mikono into a timorous demeanor, she wouldn't take back her words and determination of staying here, helping her new acquaintance. Alas the time to get used to a different etiquette sounded out rather doreful but not impossible to be comfortable once she will know better the teen.
"I know. I decided on my own to come here without warning my friends and school.
Anything I try do to alone is sooner or later discovered by my brother,
I don't to see him angry at me and you, because I believe that you"re innocent.
With patience and diligence, I'm sure we eventually understand the crux of the matter."
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