"Takemichi. Your hair looks even worse one-on-one. Your friends need to do better to. Guess your guys sense of hair runs in the friend group..."
"I pity y'all, like why the hell haven't you been disowned yet? Ain't no way I'd want to be seen with my kid if they got hair like you guys."
Once again mentally judging the poor unexpected teens you began to tune into the twos conversation.
"I have cram school later. Wanna go on a date before though?"
"Sure!"
"I wish I had the same class as you Takemichi-kun"
Your head blanked out when you realized it was a normal "lovers" conversation. Though, the look on Takemichis face was concerning you.
"I can't say much. But like, with the hairstyle you have and will have. No wonder you haven't gotten another girlfriend... Your damn lucky to have Hina"
As the two continued walking in-front of you, you ran up to them, waving your hand as you called their name.
"I should build connections with Takemichi. Knowing how this guy acts, I doubt he'll be able to keep his little 'secret' for long."
"Hey Takemichi! Hey Hina!"
You yelled at them, interrupting there conversation.
And from there on forth three of you chatted. Lulling yourselves to the sound of mumbled conversations and the light footsteps surrounding you three. Before arriving at the forsaken school...
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Hina watched Y/ns every move from the other side of her classroom.
From the moment Y/n had pulled out her schedule a clear grimaced face arose from it. To be quite frank, Hina had found the action quite insulting. Had she not wanted to be in her class? They were good friends were they not?
Though, for the said grimacing girl. The fact that she had been put in a class with her 'friend' had not been the case for her current mood.
She merely was deep in thought. Indulged in the madness in which she had been brought into. Ways to leave that madness. And ways to prevent that madness. Was all she could think about. What does one do when they are brought into a world fully unknown to them?
Hina continued to watched her friend, both multitasking the lesson that was being presented in front of her. And keeping an eye on Y/ns unusual behavior.
"She was fine a day ago right? Why is she so distant today?..." Hina pondered.
Sounds of confused voices disrupted both the two girls from their trance. A crowd of students emerged outside of the class door. Blocking the view to the hallways.
Murmurs of hushed voices brought Hinas attention towards them. Glimpses of bright blonde hair flashed between the narrow spaces in which could just barely show the outside. Catching the eye of both the brunette and the entranced girl. What was going on out there?...
