Snippet #1317807

After being sufficiently drunk throughout her classes and still doing well enough to get away with it, Mikura nearly skipped out of school without going back to homeroom. Though, she wasn't exactly in the mood to be on her own, since Baa-Chan was probably with Suka-San. She just figured that she'd do something fun with her time.

Taking out her cell phone, Mikura hit the number "3" on her phone and waited, leaning against a lamp pole in front of the school. Taking out a cigarette, she lit it quickly and sucked in some smoke.

"Moshi moshi," a hard voice asked on the other end of the phone, making Mikura smile a bit.

In a dark voice, filled with the smoke she had inhaled, she replied. "Nee, I need to talk to INO Tetsuo."

"Speaking."

"Come to the mall with me, Tetsuo!" she cried and started to whimper on the phone. "Please please please!!!"

A low laugh sounded in the phone and the voice changed into something less husky, making her grin widely and shake her bottom half a bit. "You're out of school already?" he asked, a bit of hope behind it.

"Yep! And I have so much to tell you!" she said as she saw the kids she had met leave the school. She didn't see Issac leave, or her... 'Dad' and his daughter. She didn't even like thinking those words in her head.

"Alright. I'll see you in half a hour. Being your own boss has it's perks, I suppose."

"Okay. Jaa nee," she laughed before she adjusted the guitar on her back. She'd drop everything off of at her place before she went ahead.

Just as she suspected, the house was quiet and a note on the fridge told that Baa-Chan was with Suka-San at the store. She laughed to herself and wrote a note back that she and Tetsuo were at the mall. Stomping up to her room, she placed her guitar on her bed and her backpack into the corner. She then shredded her clothes off quickly and replaced them with a pair of ripped blue jeans, a black tank-top, a spiked blazer, similar to her school coat, and her boots. She didn't need anything else but her wit.

Leaving the house, she hopped onto her bike and started her way. She was standing on the petals as she went down the hill, passing numerous kids on their way home. She waved at a few she knew from the neighborhood and jumped onto the next street over to see Tetsuo's car. She rode past him, making a face, and onto the mall.

"I didn't expect you to go home to change. If I had known that, I would have as well," Tetsuo said as he wrapped an arm around her shoulder and walked with her into the mall. "So, how was your day?"

"My old man is my homeroom teacher," she said simply before Tetsuo started choking and fell beside her onto the tiled floor.

"You're kidding!" he yelled before he picked himself up and stared her in the eyes. "Are you okay? With your mom dead and -"

Mikura laughed before she grabbed him and started walking. "I'm fine. I really don't care. But I am in a homeroom with all of my brothers and sisters," she laughed, thinking about Issac and the others. "I only talked to one, though. The rest of them seemed too... How do I put this?"

"Not like you?" he asked, watching a mother and daughter pass by them.

Mikura nodded with wide eyes while watching the two walk off around the corner. "And... I am really glad you are gay, Tetsuo," she said, wishing to whatever Gods were up there that she hadn't just seen her dad in girl's clothing.

"I'm not gay!" he yelled at her as they started walking again, her mind on the day... Or at least what she remembered of it.