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"What the fuck?"
*grumbles as she pulls off her socks* “Crazy bitch.”
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"What the fuck?"
*grumbles as she pulls off her socks* “Crazy bitch.”
"Little thing"
"Who da fuck 'r you 'sposed ta be, some kinda fat titty monster? Ya better back off fuckface 'r ya'll be sorry!"
“I used to pretend that I felt okay. God knows that I tried…Am I even human?”
"...I can't lie, there's times I've asked the same thing about ya... but... yeah. Yer human. A twisted fucked up one... but still human.... No offense."
Welcome the new arrivals
4 new masterminds have been placed on role!
"I can’t even look at you."
"Well no fuckin shit, Ariel," Crissy grumbled into her microphone, swearing various curses under her breath. "We're workin' on it!"
She then gave a kick to the yellow jumpsuit clad ass sticking out of the panel where she had earlier cut the surveillance feed to lure the headmaster out. "Hurry up!" She hissed before walking out into the hallway and looking into the camera. "How 'bout now? Can ya see now me now?"
⊰ [lmao why not?]
"What....? Oh! Um... Oh, what the hell." *smooches back lightly*
[♒] Tears had begun to form in the swimmer’s eyes. “I’ve been the one setting everything up. I am the mastermind. I came up with all the games, the executions…everything. I started plotting our freshman year. But before that…back in middleschool is actually when I…snapped? Would that be the word? Anyways, the first person I…killed…it was an act of passion…she pushed me and pushed till I broke. I didn’t tell anyone because I was afraid…my pride got the best of me. And after that…I just got so sick of everyone’s shit…of the expectations, the stereotypes…the jokes. No one took me seriously! You’re the onlytrue friend I’ve really made in years…” Aoi took a moment to wipe her eyes and take a breath. “I did all this to prove a point…but at the same time my habits became a coping method. I…enjoyed it. It’s disgusting but it felt liberating…I’ve damned myself though..Had I met you a few years before all this, maybe I would have been strong enough to swim back up…afterall, what person is weak enough to let other’s words and opinions get to them? Me obviously…” By this point, she was holding back sobs and dared not look up at the fighter. “I’m a monster…a failure…I won’t ask your forgiveness…I don’t deserve it. I don’t blame you for hating me. You wouldn’t be the first…”
"...!" Sakura's expression changed rapidly, shock to disbelief to anger to something else that wasn't quite readable before she forced her visage to resemble a stony mask. The one she'd used before attending Hope's Peak, the one she'd used to hide those times when she felt emotion but felt unable to show it.
"I know how it feels to be on the wrong end of such remarks and jokes," she finally said, her voice strained. "It's not pleasant. It's not easy...it may not mean much any longer, and it doesn't do much to affect how I feel upon finding this out, but...I know some of what you went through. Most do not continue to push as they seemed to have done with you, but I know why they didn't, and even that is painful...but to let that drive you to murder? You are stronger than that, Asahina. If you were not, you would not be standing here right now, that much I can guarantee. What point made you feel that taking lives was the only way to make others see? What were you trying to prove that you thought called for such drastic action?"
Don’t leave!
Sakura turned to look over her shoulder at the swimmer, her azure eyes narrowed slightly.
"Even if I walk away now, could I ever truly leave? There's nowhere in this school where you couldn't follow me if you so wished..."
She turned her back again, her voice pained as her head hung low.
"What else do you wish to tell me? What more have you been hiding?"