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FUJISHIMA SATOSHI
↳ "Friendship isn't friendship unless the care between you is mutual." ↲
⌠ Fracture ▯ Midnight City ⌡
Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ◇ Yata Misaki - K Project
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #9D0A0F ▯ Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #F16522
↳ "Friendship isn't friendship unless the care between you is mutual." ↲
⌠ Fracture ▯ Midnight City ⌡
Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ◇ Yata Misaki - K Project
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #9D0A0F ▯ Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #F16522
Satoshi nodded to Natsuki as a greeting, not sure of what to say even though 'good morning' would've been easy enough. The class went by fast, and Natsuki ended up sleeping through it just like every other day, which meant Satoshi didn't have to worry much about trying to hold any type of conversation. However, Hazuki was waiting for him when he left class. "Uh, yeah, I did. He seemed to like them..." Satoshi couldn't help but blush at the memory of being complimented by the older boy. Their conversation was interrupted as Satoshi's groupmates appeared from nowhere.
Everything got loud as soon as they arrived and Satoshi waved to Hazuki with an apologetic smile before he was dragged away. Biology went by just as fast and when Sou found himself in Advanced Writing, he sighed upon seeing that the class would be doing an independent study. Most of the class was spent taking notes and trying to ignore the constant lectures from the teacher, who apparently couldn't stand to hear even the slightest bit of noise. Soon enough, it was lunchtime, and Satoshi returned to his usual table to eat among the rowdy teenagers he was so comfortable with.
He had just made it to the door of his Creative Writing class when he heard his name being shouted from across the hall, and turned just in time to see Kokonoe running towards him. "Ah, Satoshi-kun! I thought you would want to know who has been leaving the letters for you in the Student Council Room. It seems that one of the representatives saw Akatsuki leaving something in the room, and it turned out to be another letter with your name on it." She must have noticed the surprised look on Satoshi's face, as she handed him the letter and offered an awkward smile. "It does seem odd that they would leave anonymous letters when they rarely leave your side. I have to go now, good day."
Satoshi was dumbfounded, his trust in his best friends suddenly shattering as he realized it was them who had been leaving hateful messages for him, that it was them who had been threatening him for the last two weeks. Satoshi was snapped out of his thoughts when the bell rang and he slowly made his way to his seat. The entire class, he found himself unable to concentrate on his creative writing project, falling deep into thought.
He was out the door as soon as the bell rang, running to meet Akatsuki and Ryou in the specific hallway where their paths crossed. It seemed the two arrived first. "Oi! Explain something to me." Satoshi tossed the balled up note at them and practically glared at the two older boys, watching their expressions go from confusion to cold sneers. "Ah, it seems he's figured it out. What a bummer. Guess we won't be able to get as much fun out of him now." The cold and purely horrible words the two spewed could have made anyone feel upset, but Satoshi was devastated. The three had been friends since Junior High, and never once had they given off the impression that they were this cruel. At least, not that he'd seen.
"Say, perhaps we could get one last big joke out of the shorty. Isn't he afraid of the dark still?" Before Sou could even react, his bag was being ripped off his shoulders and he found himself toppling backwards into a supply closet, landing on his back and having the wind knocked out of him. "Have fun~" Satoshi coughed and sat up, his mind panicking as the door closed on him and locked, darkness filling the tiny room. It was true that he was still afraid of the dark. He'd never been able to get over the childhood fear. Satoshi curled into a ball and tried to stop shaking.
Meanwhile, Ryou made his way to Basic Mathematics with Satoshi's bag in tow, informing the teacher that Satoshi wouldn't be arriving in class until late due to what he claimed were 'technical issues'. Ryou dropped the bag on Sou's desk and smirked threateningly in Natsuki's direction.
Everything got loud as soon as they arrived and Satoshi waved to Hazuki with an apologetic smile before he was dragged away. Biology went by just as fast and when Sou found himself in Advanced Writing, he sighed upon seeing that the class would be doing an independent study. Most of the class was spent taking notes and trying to ignore the constant lectures from the teacher, who apparently couldn't stand to hear even the slightest bit of noise. Soon enough, it was lunchtime, and Satoshi returned to his usual table to eat among the rowdy teenagers he was so comfortable with.
He had just made it to the door of his Creative Writing class when he heard his name being shouted from across the hall, and turned just in time to see Kokonoe running towards him. "Ah, Satoshi-kun! I thought you would want to know who has been leaving the letters for you in the Student Council Room. It seems that one of the representatives saw Akatsuki leaving something in the room, and it turned out to be another letter with your name on it." She must have noticed the surprised look on Satoshi's face, as she handed him the letter and offered an awkward smile. "It does seem odd that they would leave anonymous letters when they rarely leave your side. I have to go now, good day."
Satoshi was dumbfounded, his trust in his best friends suddenly shattering as he realized it was them who had been leaving hateful messages for him, that it was them who had been threatening him for the last two weeks. Satoshi was snapped out of his thoughts when the bell rang and he slowly made his way to his seat. The entire class, he found himself unable to concentrate on his creative writing project, falling deep into thought.
He was out the door as soon as the bell rang, running to meet Akatsuki and Ryou in the specific hallway where their paths crossed. It seemed the two arrived first. "Oi! Explain something to me." Satoshi tossed the balled up note at them and practically glared at the two older boys, watching their expressions go from confusion to cold sneers. "Ah, it seems he's figured it out. What a bummer. Guess we won't be able to get as much fun out of him now." The cold and purely horrible words the two spewed could have made anyone feel upset, but Satoshi was devastated. The three had been friends since Junior High, and never once had they given off the impression that they were this cruel. At least, not that he'd seen.
"Say, perhaps we could get one last big joke out of the shorty. Isn't he afraid of the dark still?" Before Sou could even react, his bag was being ripped off his shoulders and he found himself toppling backwards into a supply closet, landing on his back and having the wind knocked out of him. "Have fun~" Satoshi coughed and sat up, his mind panicking as the door closed on him and locked, darkness filling the tiny room. It was true that he was still afraid of the dark. He'd never been able to get over the childhood fear. Satoshi curled into a ball and tried to stop shaking.
Meanwhile, Ryou made his way to Basic Mathematics with Satoshi's bag in tow, informing the teacher that Satoshi wouldn't be arriving in class until late due to what he claimed were 'technical issues'. Ryou dropped the bag on Sou's desk and smirked threateningly in Natsuki's direction.
Another long post. I was going to do this in two posts, but I got on a roll and stuffed it all into one~ Such drama!!!