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located in Cross Academy, a part of Bloodied White, one of the many universes on RPG.

Cross Academy

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Character Portrait: Amaya Jun Character Portrait: Shikeio Toshikazu
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Shikeio
Shike couldn’t help but laugh a weak laugh at Amaya’s plan for covering up those incidents with the mystery creature. "Just be careful," the blonde said. "When we meet up with the other prefects, we'll talk more about precautions and such. We can tell the Day Class that there have been recent sightings of pedophiles late at night or something. That'll keep most of them in their dorms." Humor always helped to ease his mind after a taxing day. Even if she didn’t realize it, Amaya could be funny. Sometimes.

Her next words, however, caught him completely off guard.

"By the way," she said, her expression scarily serious, even for her. "If you have anything important to tell me, I want you to say it, you understand? Hiding something from me isn't going to do you any good. I can help you."

He froze, right hand barely grasping the arm of his sunglasses. Not sure how to respond, he tried his best to appear completely natural, although his mask was rather shabby, so to speak. “Uh... sure. Okay. Whatever. Go do your business, May May.” He stood there by the fountain, waiting until she was out of sight, even his sight, before relaxing. As much as he wanted to tell someone, get it off his chest, he couldn’t. It wasn’t anyone’s god damn business. Besides, what would happen if he spilled the beans? He sure as hell didn’t want to find out.

He sighed and turned, walking off into the thicker trees. Here, he just randomly started climbing the tree closest to him. He sat on a high branch, looking out into the woods. Any odd happenings that happened withing his vision would be dealt with. But so far, everything seemed damn skippy. So, he sighed again and leaned against the tree trunk. It was times like this that he thought about shit that bothered him. Like other Day Class students. Them and their vamp fetishes. Also, the stupid retards that thought the prefects were lousy. Would they rather watch the Night Class raped on their way to class or perhaps finding corpses of their friends in the woods with their blood completely drained. He made a pssh sound with his lips and scowled. Ungrateful little shits.