#!mai

[i4fyodor]

HI NEW MUTUAL !! omg your little dazai drabble was so so cute i can’t wait to see more of your stuff!!

omg hi first bsd mutual !! you’re so cute thank u :(( also congrats on hitting 500 <33

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{/ coming back from a good hour of workout, she wanders the hallway when she spots a familiar face. a face she hasn't seen since a fateful day back at the city hall. she's heard about the other girl surviving but it's only now that she actually sees jinri and physically seeing the girl okay puts a grin on her face. she walks over.} jinri! you sure look a lot better than the last time I saw you.

april fool's day (01/04/14)

( *one. two. three. four.  her left pointer finger taps on her wheelchair’s—yes, the girl was back to riding ol’ bessie—armrest as she pushes herself through the halls with a hands of air.  eyes down, tapping, she finds calm in the rhythm and lack of stimuli.  hearing her name, she looks up, only for her face to distort at the sight held before her.  admittedly, in the sickness that was constant anxiety and fear, she had been prone to seeing things, but they were often gone with a second glance, something that this walking joke failed to do. )  who are you? ( *the words are uttered low, quiet and shaking, but the rage behind them is unmistakeably present.  her fists curl up, sparking pain in her shoulders ) w-why would you do this?  is this fu— ( *her voice breaks and tears blur her vision but she continues to glare at the person in front of her.  the longer she stares at the woman before her the angrier she gets, the more her words struggle against the sob that shook in her bruised chest )— is this funny to you?  h-how dare you?  how dare you? 

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— beyond fire

jinri couldn't believe their luck; not a soul had bothered them on their way to safety, all being too consumed in their own fear and understandably so--they were trapped indoors with a threat. more than one, if she dared to call her schoolmates such; if she dared to acknowledge herself as so.

(which frankly, she didn't and couldn't)

mai and the girl had managed to weasel their way into an office, leaving them with two simple tasks: barricading the entrance and staying silent.  they could only hope that none of the actual owners of the office would attempt to enter, making their presence known; it was clear that a lot of the choices made in the last few minutes and a lot of the choices to be made were based on a synthesis of hope and bullshit.  c'est la vie--the words couldn't hold so true nor so dark until presented in moments like this the girl thinks, lips tugged into a humourless smirk.  

"let's push this desk in front of the door," the mutant suggests.  the task is one that goes by quickly and for the most part, easily, the main issue being noise.  said issue is solved by the fact that jinri is a bloody mutant--it's funny, how one forgets such things whilst being persecuted for them--that can support the structure with a bit of air.  eyes curve, displaying the smile that was hidden behind her mask; one that now, she could take off.  and so she does, fully thrust into the belief that at least for now, they were safe.

jinri leans against the desk, sliding to the ground and letting out a small, satisfied sigh.  turning to mai, she dons a minute smile and whispers, "it's almost like sleeping over in naeun unni's room.  just less booze."