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the clock struck at exactly twelve forty in the afternoon, y/n solemnity scatters down her sight after coming back; now swiftly scanning her table and chair filled with crumpled paper, annoying eraser bits and juices spill.

right hand's fingers tapping the liquid messing her seat; feeling an icy-cold temperature. sighing with a thought of she just bought a lunch out down there and someone took that time to mess out her place.

"does my gang still bother you?" y/n re-answered to her mind again that question; not anymore. but because of their gang, she rolls around her e/c eyes. because of them some students here are simply using it as an excuse card of their boredomness to poke fun at her.

whilst carrying her bag and food to another vacant chair -at the back- she side glanced when she entered the room earlier, y/n clutched the paper to throw it outside the open window.

the hell she cares. she'll forever hold that if someone gives you a mess, make a shit.

her back withdrawn at the chest of the dusty chair she never cared about wiping off first, she sighed again and again. poor her, just wanting to study here yet encounter things like this.

who should we blame though? y/n and her tired look, from the problems back to her country, which irritate some choleric members of koudou rengou gang when they saw her?

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