☔︎︎ 𝗼𝗻𝗲: crossing paths

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SPIRITS MEMORIES — ❀ —

اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.

SPIRITS MEMORIES
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A groan of annoyance vibrates inside her throat, letting her head fall onto her wooden school desk while her mask laid next to her. The bell had rung and students had made their leave. Leaving her- well not necessarily alone, however alone with haunting, almost annoying spirit, Hanako-kun that stood-floated closely next her desk, poking her arm that was being covered by her uniform.

"[name] are you mad ?" Hanako questioned continuing his poking session, curiously staring down at her. [name] picks her head up giving the male a glare

"Yes. At you !" Pointing an accusing finger at the transparent male. Hanako puts his hands up, raising both of his eyebrows while she laid her head back onto her crossed arms

"For what ?"

Shooting her head up, once again. Narrowing her eyes at Hanako, however this didn't stop Hanako from speaking. "If I'm correct it was you that almost set the school on fire."

"It was not ! I set the timer at the right time, and you an idiot ! Decided to change it !"

Hanako hummed tilting his head slightly. "I did that because the timing didn't feel right to me." He said as [name] groaned sliding her hands down her face. "And besides, Teru or whatever his name is, doesn't need your cooked food..." The male mumbled almost inaudible with annoyance lacing in his tone

The female sitting down raised an eyebrow, pursing her lips. "What do you mean by that ?"

Hanako shrugged his shoulders, "Nothing..." Silent shortly falls over both human and spirit before Hanako decided to break it. "Now that I think about it. Your name and your other eye changed. Why's that ?" He questioned, sighing through her nose as she leans back in her seat as it creaks

"Reasons..." She murmured turning her gaze outside the window beside her desk

Hanako could see it in the young females face that she didn't want to talk about it, however [name] slightly bothered by it. But then again she'll have to mention her father into the conversation. Her eye not too much, herself didn't know why it was a different color.

"The name just because, and my eye. I don't know that either."

"Why are you wearing a mask ?"

"Because I want to."

Flickering her eyes to her wrist watch before a sigh escapes her lips and standing from her seat. "Hanako-kun, I need to leave." She said collecting her things off her desk and putting them into her bag and slinging it over her shoulder. Watching Hanako twirl her mask in his hand. "I'm going to be needed that."

Hanako whined pouting, "Aww, your leaving ? So soon ?"

Nodding her head, "Yea, I have someone waiting at home for me, don't worry I'll be back tomorrow." She softly smiled patting his head

Sighing through his nose, handing her mask. "Alright, I'll see you tomorrow."

As she exited out the classroom waving her hand to Hanako one last time before shutting the door, turning a corner- accidentally crashing into someone nearly knocking herself over, however her shoulder hits the wall beside her, hearing scatters hitting the floor and a yelp. "You good ?" [name] asked turning her head, her eyes slightly widen at the sight of the female onto the floor

"Yes, I'm fine. Sorry for crashing into you, I'm running late..." She apologizes as she picks up her books and papers off the ground not sparing a glance at [name]

Where do things go when they have been forgotten by everyone

The female standing gulps knitting her eyebrows inside her mask. "Nene-chan...?"

Nene halts tilting her head up finally. She hummed, "How do you know my name ? Do we know each other ?" She questioned

Do they fade out of existence? No, those things...
...are still with us, even now...

"Ah- yes- no, I heard your name from someone. Don't worry about it, here let me help you." She nervously chuckled coming down to her level, stacking her papers together taking each glance she could get at the other female student in front of her. She'll admit that Nene changed, however her ankles not too much

"Here's your papers." She handed the stacked papers to the first year student who smiled at her

"Thank you- uh ?"

Have you heard the rumors ?

"Oh, [grandma last name] Asuka in second year, you know..." She awkwardly had her hand out for the cream haired girl to shake it. [name] wouldn't lie if she said it was weird introducing herself as another name rather than her own given birth name

"Yashiro Nene, first year." Nene took the older females hand giving it a few harsh shakes. It really didn't bother [name], yet Nene changed, she wasn't that shy girl hiding behind her mothers leg anymore. It made her slightly delighted, nonetheless hurt since she lost all contact with Nene. As [name]'s hand fell to the side of her, she can feel her fingers wrapped around her gloved hand

"Thanks again senpai, I'll see you around."

Of the faeries...?

Pulling the key out of the keyhole, she necessarily didn't have a bad day nor a good day, it was confusing. Having a short interaction with an old childhood and a boy she kissed back when she was an angsty pre teen. Kicking off her shoes and removing her mask off her face and making her way to the living room where her grandmother sat in her rocking chair.

"Oh, [name] you're home. How was your day at school." Grandmother asked as her granddaughter took a seat on the couch beside her chair. [name] shrugged her shoulders

"Fine, I guess. Still trying to adjust..." Resting her elbow on the armrest as she places her chin in the palm of her hand watching whatever her grandma was watching on tv. "How was the nurse, is she treating you alright ?" [name] shifting her attention onto the elderly woman. She nodded her head also removing her attention off the tv

"Yes, this one is very nice and beautiful. She's also very young, only 25 years old." She sighed leaning back in the chair

Yes, the last home nursery wasn't very pleasant, nor nice with her grandmother. She always rough handling her and didn't take this job seriously. From her mothers side, she didn't have a lot of family, nor wasn't she in contact with them.

"That's good to hear granny."

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WRITERS NOTE
miss me ? 😏
This story is back in business !
hopefully this short chapter didn't bore you
too much.

...to be continued

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