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[physical education 101]
Who: transfer students
When: July 1̷̝̤̳̙̫̭̻̝͓̄̇̾̀̕͝9̸̙̱̹͍̮̈́́̀̅͛̐̔̋ 20
Where: the. . . gymnasium?
What: an ice breaker
Warnings: moderate physical injury (not debilitating), psychological horror (absolutely debilitating)
[The school is empty. The school is quiet. The only sound that cuts through the silence is the soft ticking of the hallway clocks that mark the passing of each second.]
[. . .]
[At least. . . until a stiff breeze whips through the classrooms, scattering dirty papers and jerking the curtains aside. The clock strikes 6:00 a.m.]
[The school bell chimes.]
[ Team rooms | Endgame | Rewards ]
When: July 1̷̝̤̳̙̫̭̻̝͓̄̇̾̀̕͝9̸̙̱̹͍̮̈́́̀̅͛̐̔̋ 20
Where: the. . . gymnasium?
What: an ice breaker
Warnings: moderate physical injury (not debilitating), psychological horror (absolutely debilitating)
[The school is empty. The school is quiet. The only sound that cuts through the silence is the soft ticking of the hallway clocks that mark the passing of each second.]
[. . .]
[At least. . . until a stiff breeze whips through the classrooms, scattering dirty papers and jerking the curtains aside. The clock strikes 6:00 a.m.]
[The school bell chimes.]
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[ but man she is blunt ]
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thanks, katsumori. ]
I recognize that it’s not always pity when people offer me help, but I never understand why they’re offering it now when nobody ever did before in my fucking life.
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Well, I've never met you before. So I've got nothing to do with the assholes you knew before. But I'm offering it now because we're in the same boat, so take it or leave it. It's got nothing to do with pity.
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akechi’s eyes narrow. the wheels are practically turning in his head.
if he looks at this logically… he would be better at this if he was patched up. right? ]
…Fine. [ he says, glancing away. ]
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[ anyway she tears strips off of her tracksuit ]
Alright, show me where you're hurt.
[ let's get it over with, in other words ]
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akechi huffs back, as if out of instinct, before raising his arms. there are scratches there- some light, but some deep enough to still be bleeding. ]
It was the threads. They- [ he pauses as she tears her own suit. ]
Don't do that-
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What? I don't have anything better to bandage you with, so you're gonna have to deal with the tracksuit. It's clean.
[ she's just making herself a crop top ]
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but for now akechi is aghast at her ripping up her clothes. ]
That's not what I- look, you don't have to tear your clothes for me. They're just some cuts, they'd have healed on their own. [ a pause, like he can't help himself, ] I've had worse.
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[ she ignores his protests and once she has the strips, gets to work bandaging the worst of it. it's too late, akechi, you agreed to this and she can't unrip her clothing ]
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he tries to do so as least awkwardly as possible. ]
You should be more wary about throwing away supplies in such a place. [ he scolds anyway. ]
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Yeah, yeah. [ waves a hand dismissively when she's done ]
You're welcome.
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but it's been a long day.
he lets out a breath through his nose. ]
Thank you. [ there, was that so hard?! ]
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There ya go. Still seeing things?
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he sighs at her question though, flexing his arms before looking up at if to test. ]
Yes. ...There's more, now.
[ but he doesn't seem alarmed or worried about it; he rolls his eyes. ]
Dolls. If that's the best they can do...
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Now you're just tempting fate by saying that.
[ it's gonna be worse than dolls now.... maybe ]
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we'll see if that attitude lasts. ]
Regardless. I'll let you get back to exploring.
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[ hops off ]