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Yuka raised an eyebrow, studying this new girls movements for a moment. 

She was…interesting. Unlike some of the bafoons that went here, this girl reminded the skater of her gang back home. And so, she decided to engage. Yuka locked her eyes with the brunettes, walked right up to her, and tore down a poster of her own.

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The brunette didn’t say anything as the other held her gaze and proceeded to tear down a poster of her own. If anything she was confused— but equally amused. The street racer had no idea what the other girl thought she was doing or why she was doing it. Who was this kid?

She cocked her head to the side and brought her brows together, “Mm?Didn’t really ask for t’help. Could you not resist the urge to make some trouble like me and decide t’join, or what?”

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[shslwoodcarver]

Satoshi put his finger up, about to say something along the lines of “Don’t knock it till you try it!” but…decided quickly that that was probably not something she cared to hear. When the carver saw her crumple up the paper and throw it down though, he got a tad antsy.

‘Are they going to blame me for that? I hope not…’

Her next words led him to look at the poor wall he had just stabbed with a staple.

“I-it was an accident.” He paused for a moment before looking at the wall quizzically. “Well…now that you mention it…they probably could have used a paint color that’s easier on the eyes.”

No Satoshi…that is not what she was getting at.

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“Yeah, I realize. I’m givin’ you a hard time, boy.” The student huffed, crossing her arms over her chest and resting her back against the wall.

She was looking down at the crumpled piece of paper, and she moved it around with her feet before kicking it straight down the hall— tap. There was a silence between the two for a moment. 

When she finally looked up at the boy again, her scarlet eyes caught the light coming in through the high windows in the hallway. 

“I’ve been gone for a couple of months, and I’m coming back to the same eyesore of a school, same clustered posters. They should really find someone taller to hang them up. . . Someone like—” The sentence cut off. She retracted a hand to meet her forehead. Her small face scrunched up as if she was in pain. “Who. . . Who are you again? I don’t recognize you.”

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Squeak. Tap, tap, tap. pause.

A brunette stops in the middle of the hall, absorbed in the scenery around her. She takes special care examining the colorful flyers advertising this year’s upcoming events and various clubs. Her face contorts into a grin, and she brings her hands up to tug down one of the posters —!!!

She abruptly turns her head to look down the hall. Upon locking eyes with you, she stops and looks away bashfully. She hadn’t noticed you’d been standing there until now. 

“Come on. Don’t give me that look. I wasn’t up to anything naughty yet, I swear.”

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The boy was humming to himself as he stepped over to a blank space on the wall. He had been tasked with putting up fliers for all of the different clubs and, in true Satoshi fashion, was eager to help. He straightened out the flier and was about to staple it down when he was startled by a sudden R I I I P. 

This caused the woodcarver to miss his mark and staple a random piece of the wall instead of the flier. He nervously turned to look at the girl who had taken down one of his fliers. He watched it dangle in her hand for a moment before murmuring in a defeated voice, 

“If you have any qualms with the posters you could…tell the club leaders. I’m sure they would listen…”

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“Hm? Oh. That’s fine. I doubt those ‘club leaders’ would like ta’talk with me anyway.” She dismissed him quickly.

The brunette stared him down with her crimson eyes, unmoved. She wanted to get a rise out of someone— first day back at the academy and all. This boy, right here, was easy pickings. Without breaking eye contact she balled the flyer in her hand and dropped it at her feet.

The drawings on it were distasteful anyway, she thought. What was that little cartoon supposed to be... A picture of a walrus? Maybe a caricature of her deadbeat father?

“And if you have any qualms with the wall you could tell an administrator, yeah?” She leaned in and teased with a giggle, casually motioning towards the staple he had just pinned into the wall besides them. 

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Squeak. Tap, tap, tap. pause.

A brunette stops in the middle of the hall, absorbed in the scenery around her. She takes special care examining the colorful flyers advertising this year’s upcoming events and various clubs. Her face contorts into a grin, and she brings her hands up to tug down one of the posters —!!!

She abruptly turns her head to look down the hall. Upon locking eyes with you, she stops and looks away bashfully. She hadn’t noticed you’d been standing there until now. 

“Come on. Don’t give me that look. I wasn’t up to anything naughty yet, I swear.”

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