rinko, a known gay
Rinko stared at the floor, her eyes bleak and empty. She was still reeling from yelling at Akemi - she remembered how she had retreated back to her room and cried, pounding her walls in regret. (self harm tw) Her arms, torn apart by her own nails, were further evidence of that. (/tw) She sighed a shaky breath before standing up. It was... dining time now, right? She couldn't tell anymore. Time passed and she didn't really comprehend it, hardly feeling at all anymore.
Naturally, her first thought is to find the girl who makes her feel.
On unsteady legs, Rinko stood, leaving the room in eagerness and hobbling down the hall, one hand always on the wall. She found Hyun rather quickly - her new getup made her hard to miss. Rinko felt a small smile creep up on her face, despite a pang of guilt that came with it. She doesn't deserve to feel happy.
Anyway.
The girl shook her head, clearing her thoughts, before walking over and sitting next to Hyun. She felt her heart beat quicker as their legs touched but ignored it.
"H-Hey, Hyun. How are you?" she asked, smiling. She wasn't sure what else to say - not anymore.
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