Info-Chan stared at her computer, watching students come in and out of Akademi High School after club activities began or ended. Her crimson eyes watches the screen closely, her curled red eye lashes fluttering with each blink when her eyes get tired. The blinked a couple times when one of the cameras outside the school turned left to face the building's windows. In the room of the Cooking Club was Amai and Osoro...kissing?
Most people would either be shocked, embarrassed, plotting something evil, or angry. But Info-Chan was...confused...She had never seen such things between the two complete opposites. But she was mostly wondering of...how it felt to be kissed...
Not wanting to bare this off feeling any longer, Info-Chan switched to the Light Music room. To her surprised, Ayano was there by herself. No club leader, no weapons. Just her and her alone.
"MISERY AND SORROW
ACADEMY OF HOPE
BRING THE WORLD INTO IT'S ULTIMATE DESTRUCTION
SAVAGE AND SADISTIC
PAIN SURROUNDING
YOUTHFUL LIVES DEPARTING
BLOODSTAINS DANCE IN OUR VISION
MASTERS IN THEIR ARTFORMS
NAIVETE RAN THROUGH THEM
UNAWARE THE SADNESS THEY WOULD FIND THEMESELVES IN
PAINT IT ALL IN CRIMSON
MASK THE WEAKNESS
DELVE INTO THE MADNESS
BID FAREWELL TO ALL THAT HAS BEEN
TREATED LIKE PRISONERS
TRAPPED IN A WORLD FILLED WITH NOTHING BUT DESPAIR
A GAME WHERE IT'S KILL OR BE KILLED
WE WERE LURED INTO THE DEVIL'S LAIR
LOSING FAITH WITH WHOM TO TRUST
WE WERE BEING TAKEN OUT ONE BY ONE
NEVER-ENDING MISERY
WERE WE EVER GOING TO SEE THE SUN?
MISERY OF SORROW
ACADEMY OF HOPE
BRING THE WORLD INTO IT'S ULTIMATE DESTRUCTION
SAVAGE AND SADISTIC
PAIN SURROUNDING
YOUTHFUL LIVES DEPARTING
BLOODSTAINS DANCE IN OUR VISION
MASTERS IN THEIR ARTFORMS
NAIVETE RAN THROUGH THEM
UNAWARE THE SADNESS THEY WOULD FIND THEMESELVES IN
PAINT IT ALL IN CRIMSON
MASK THE WEAKNESS
DELVE INTO THE MADNESS
BID FAREWELL TO ALL THAT HAS BEEN
D-E-S-P-A-I-R La, D-E-S-P-A-I-R La, D-E-S-P-A-I-R La
D-E-S-P-A-I-R
TREATED LIKE PRISONERS
TRAPPED IN A WORLD FILLED WITH NOTHING BUT DESPAIR
A GAME WHERE IT'S KILL OR BE KILLED
WE WERE LURED INTO THE DEVIL'S LAIR
LOSING FAITH WITH WHOM TO TRUST
WE WERE BEING TAKEN OUT ONE BY ONE
NEVER-ENDING MISERY
WERE WE EVER GOING TO SEE THE SUN?
D-E-S-P-A-I-R La, D-E-S-P-A-I-R La, D-E-S-P-A-I-R La, D-E-S-P-A-I-R La~"
Info-Chan listen through the audio she was getting from the camera's microphone. Who knew Ayano was actually good at singing.
Tears slowly fell down the red head's smooth cheeks, her glasses getting fogged up, her chest tightening as she cried into her hands. She never knew...She could've know...Ayano was really in pain now..."What kind of friend lets someone she cares for get harmed in any way?!" She screamed at herself as she cried.
Then, something inside her click. Something new rushed through her walls as they came crashing down. New tears formed in Info-Chan's amber eyes as she felt her heart began to pound.
"O...Oh my Gosh..."
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My senpai
FanfictionAyano Aishi was doing her normal thing at school, stalking her senpai and killing those who stand in her way, until the school caught fire. Instead of running away, Ayano ran inside to look for her senpai, only to save random girls from the flames a...
