Style
You gotta have style
You wanna be noticed?
Heh?
Huh?
What kind of question is that?
Of course I do!
Isn't it obvious enough?
Good old telecaster
With my short skirt
And my stuffy hoody
Hmmmmmmmmmmmm
You'll never get noticed... You oaf-
What do you mean?-
You know exactly what I mean!
You stupid loner!
Pushing everybody out of your life-
Hah!
You deserve this!
You and your shitty decisions!
I-
I-
That's not true!
There's no way that is!
You know it is...
But like what some guy has said...
Why bother?
Yeah, he's right...
Why bother?
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!
No way...
There's no way...
That I- I-
I did any of that!
I...
I...
I suck don't I?
Yeah you do, real me...
We both do...
Don't we?
She looks over... beneath her... her hands filled with sticky goo, her senses dulled, her consciousness muddled
She... She doesn't what she's doing, nor where she is...
Her vision is darkened, she can't see anything... her hearing is muffled, her body is numb to the touch...
"What is happening?" She ponders
Sudden flashes of light fill her eyes, it's overwhelmingly bright and white
But she wonders, why is the light sudden?
Why can't she still see anything?
.
.
.
"KOYOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!" a loud scream blares through her ears, this harsh noise floods her very being as she suddenly feels some sort of sense rushing all throughout her body, but...
"But what?" her other voice calls out, life is sent coursing, she finally regains consciousness
She finally opens her eyes...
To see...
Multiple strings wrapping her entire body as she is sent flying all across the room, her aura protecting her from causing any sort of REAL damage, and yet...
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Kyouka (強化)
ActionA bitter conflict turns sour when former student: Kuroke Mutsu attempts to kill his mentor figure: Suzushii Kakomi. After multiple attacks in Tokyo, Japan. Jisei Suzuto agrees to become an Ishiin! Along with tomboyish Manaka Yukinari, secluded Koyo...
