[11:20:40 PM] izzy: LETS BE HOLLOW HUNTER YOOPDEEFUCKINGDPO

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[11:20:40 PM] izzy: LETS BE HOLLOW HUNTER YOOPDEEFUCKINGDPO
That sound. The hollow was close, closer than she would prefer. It had broken her concentration in class, and almost caused her to get in trouble. The girl scrambled down the hallway, tripping down the steps, and nearly ran into someone's back. If she didn't make it in time, it could kill someone.
A cool breeze of the afternoon air hit her cheeks. There was a few calls of her name as well. Emiko, ignoring them, suddenly vanished around the first corner she could find. Almost immediately, her sword formed out of her spiritual pressure, changing from white power into cold steel.
Now to find the hollow. Rushing to the strongest area she had felt it, she paused, head craning around. It wasn't there, not even hiding or shadowing itself.
No.
It was already gone.
Her eyes darted upwards when she caught movement, sword aimed in its direction. "...Who are you?"