Remember the Time I got Reincarnated into Hakuouki?

Chapter 1 | Yo! This is my Tipsy World!

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1st Pov

"I gotta admit, sometimes you just wanna be lonely. Like, lonely like a guinea pig.

Actually, scratch that. Lonely, like an unclipped toenail that you refuse to stretch over to. Yeah, that's how I feel.

You feel the same way too, don't you, baby Okita, when you're without me?" The girl, with her eyes glued straight into her console, began to chant.

"Hey Yulia. Y u l i a. Please pay attention for Christ's sake!" Cried her science teacher, slamming their whiteboard pen against her table.

The sheer force immediately awoke her from the trance, shrieking in sheer surprise. Then, her face turned red upon noticing how all her classmates were giving her strange looks! Damn them! She muttered to herself, crossing her arms to defensively shield her console. Too late. It was confiscated!

Yulia was extremely tired, as she laid face front down on her desk. Although the position was a little uncomfortable due to her rack, she still managed to get five minutes of sleep before she was interrupted by her Science Teacher whacking her head with a scroll of paper.

She scratched her dark, curly hair with a groan. She just couldn't concentrate in science, despite being in her last year at school; anyone would, at this point, be scribbling furiously at their notebooks for cracking under the pressure, which is exactly what her classmates, upon looking around, were exactly doing. She glanced down at the floor at that thought.

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After class, Yulia grabbed her books and scrambled out of the doorway, sliding her work into her white tote bag (not to mention, hiding her console, which she gingerly retrieved after a scolding from her teacher). She ducked to and fro, slowing down to idly stroll down the packed hallways.

From there, she spotted two older boys, towering most of the younger years, accompanied by a girl she recognised from her own class; they were against the crowd, perhaps going off to take a smoke.

Better ask her for the science notes, she drearily sighed to herself when she headed in their direction. As she began to stride, she took a furtive glance at herself in the mirror, which caused her to adjust a strand of hair that fell against her brown cheek. She had to keep her appearances in check after all.

The group eventually stopped behind the sports hall, which was a popular place that was shielded away from the surveillance cameras. Approaching the back of the changing rooms, they instantly began fishing for their packets.

"Jenna, do you mind if I borrow your book? I gotta copy your notes, Miss  from science told me to." Yulia spoke as she greeted the girl. She didn't really know her, she was just a friend of a friend's, and that was reason enough to approach her; Yulia was high in regards when it came to friend making, after all, by many.

"Yeah sure, hold this." The girl muttered, offering her lit cigarette to the smaller boy. Batting her sleek brown hair away from her chest as she handed her book to Yulia. Definitely, extremely good looking, but quite wasted on these two boys, Yulia thought.

"Thanks man." She muttered, feeling how thin the book was in her grasp.

Great. She asked the wrong person. She was hoping that the bitch would've actually bestowed her useful content, not doodles or graffiti that were highly useless in the exams. Yulia considered the offer, reluctant for reach for it, yet snatched it out of her grasps quickly, at the menacing thought of asking a try-hard. Eesh. She weren't that desperate.

"Hey. Yulia Travis, Crystal Mae's cousin yeah?" Gruffly interjected the tallest boy, who was staring at her the entire time she was there. He offered her a fag. "The bell just went. Don't ya care?"