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@shimmerfang-impact
“...What’re you looking at?” Had that guy been standing there the entire time? Did he just watch her get her ass kicked, bloodied and beaten up?
She doesn’t seem to have any broken bones, but damn, she’s bruised and bloody and her pride’s been beaten out of her, quite literally. She can’t even be bothered to tell that guy to piss off. Hell, she can barely stand up, sitting against the wall at the moment.
@remnants-of-warriors
“I can’t believe this...” Of all people to show the new guy around, the teachers picked her. Why? She doesn’t know. But if it’ll keep her from failing her maths class, she might as well.
“...Gimme your schedule.” The sooner she can figure out where his classes are, the sooner she can shake him off.
@kinjiros-quiet-corner
“...What’re you lookin’ at?” She’s just trying to eat her lunch in peace, but it seems like she can’t catch a break no matter where she tries to hide out.
“I- I fuckin’ get it, okay!? You’re sick of me, I know!”
Who the fuck even needs friends. She doesn’t. Girls are too prissy anyway. Fuck them. That’s the last time she ever has a sleepover with anyone. Thankfully, that means it will also be the last time she lets anyone treat her like this again.
So she picks up her things and leaves in the middle of the night. Iori, wearing her pajamas, has nothing with her besides her bag, her phone with a cracked screen, a broken hairbrush, and nail polish that she’d bought specifically for this occasion that ended up all over her clothes. Nail polish. How was she supposed to know that they wouldn’t want to paint eachother’s nails?! Isn’t that what girls do?! Why did they even invite her over in the first place if this is how it was going to end up?!
She doesn’t know. But she’s scared.
It’s the middle of the night, and Iori has to walk home by herself. It’s not like the neighborhood is high-crime or anything, but still. It’s dark, and she hates when it’s dark. She debates for a moment if she’d get yelled at for just camping out in a 24/7 corner store until morning, but decides against it.
Friends wouldn’t let eachother not have somewhere to go. And yet, here she was, with nowhere to go. Nowhere to go but home. By herself. In the dark.
But who even needs friends. She doesn’t.
but iori is petit and quiet and not rowdy? so she did get "normal"?
//I’ll give you a hint; she forced herself to be like that, personality-wise, until it became routine
“So... You’re just like the rest of ‘em, huh?”
That’s the fourth “boyfriend” she’s had this semester. Why do they insist on this kind of thing? Pretend they like her just for shits and giggles with their friends, and then leave her once they’re bored of her. Is it because she’s mean and scary? Or is it because she’s chubby? She doesn’t know, and for some reason, she keeps falling for the same trick.
On her walk home, she removes the charm from her phone, given to her by the most recent loss. She stands on the bridge, staring out over the water and finding that the only thing to enjoy right now is the gentle breeze. With a frustrated grunt, she chucks that cellphone charm into the river.
Iori’s supposed to be scary. Intimidating. Of course she can’t hold a boyfriend, guys don’t want that. They want petite, quiet girls who always listen and aren’t rowdy.
Why can’t she be like that. Why can’t she just be normal. Why can’t she just stop being such a dumbass.
She doesn’t know. Maybe it would be better if she went back to punching boys in the gut when they asked her out, because clearly, giving people a chance doesn’t work.
@sxngxngyourheartout
Just stare at the ground, try not to make a scene. She’s already nearly gotten into a few fights today, because people can’t keep their damn mouths shut. The brunette stops and stands off to the side. Almost immediately, she looks up again, watches someone pass by, and then does a double-take.
“Jamie?” She reaches out to grab the male’s arm, effectively dropping everything she was holding. But Iori seems visibly shaken when she realizes it’s not him, and then lets go.
“...Y-you look like someone I know.” And that’s all she says about it, taking a step back and then kneeling down to pick up her things.
Kiara and Kovu | Sore Loser | High School!Verse
As everyone filed out of the gymnasium, the score board flashed the scores of both teams.
56 to 34
The Palm Grove High Pirates were the winning team, while their rivals, the Palmcrest High Hunters, were the losers.
Kiara walked out of the girl's dressing room, cleaned up and changed out of her cheerleader's uniform. It had been a close game, until the second half, when the Pirates took over the leader board.
The hallways were nearly empty, only a few stragglers left behind as they waited for some of the team members, and cheerleaders. Most of the girls were going out to the local hang out, since it was a Friday night, but Kiara had opted out. She had a test to study for, and if she didn't get a decent mark, her father would have a field day.
As she walked down the corridor she pulled out her cellphone, and began texting one of her closest friends. While her attention was on the small device in her hands, Kiara walked into something, or rather, someone. She fell to the ground rather hard, dropping her phone next to her.
"Hey! You shouldn't me standing in the middle of the hall. Are you stupid or something?"
