Akira
Akira smiled slightly to herself, Silas was kind of fun to be mean to, he handled it so well. She nearly had gotten lost in thought until she registered what Silas had said to her, tensing up and blushing a dark red, "Like I would ever get close enough to you, and I don't have those!" she snapped at him, completely flustered, not to mention having had a delayed reaction to the comeback made it so much worse, "Just because I've got a proper accent doesn't mean you have to make fun of it, yours sounds funnier than mine." she stuck her tongue out at him childishly, she would've mocked his, but she wasn't in the mood to fail miserably, the last thing they needed was her getting so embarrassed because she wasn't funny, and giving him yet another reason to tease her. Akira watched the students once she'd finished her side of the floor, her chin leaned on the broom handle, "I see, must be great having a single sport you enjoy." she whispered, still trying to figure out which junior she'd get as she watched them arrive, "They got some cute junior boys this year, waaaay better than last years boys." she chimed, kind of nudging the comment towards Silas.
He was easy to talk to, he never seemed to get serious or angry, so being herself came natural. She picked up the trash can, she'd have to go dump it, but first she took it over to Silas's side so he could dump his tray inside, "Be on the same team as you Silas? You'd enjoy that way too much." she rolled her eyes at the thought, "Everyone knows your flirting obsession, and I doubt someone like you could catch me. You should be more focused on getting those grades up. Doesn't your dad want you to be like Einstein or something?" she laughed at him with her own wink up at him, "Garbage lady ready for the dropoff..." she laughed, shaking the trash can. She should probably start to work on her attitude towards Silas, she was so mean to him. It was better because it was out of worry, right? They were friends, and she worried about him a lot. He didn't seem to work on his grades that much.. Speaking of grades, maybe instead of worrying about being charismatic, she should work on her own...but studying was so boring.. she let her head drop in depression. Realistically speaking; balancing a job, house chores, school, and sports? She didn't have time to study...
Akira put her finger on her chin, did that kid she nearly ran over hate her, she never got a reply, but he did seem to notice her and Silas, so he wasn't beyond acknowledging her exsistance, but he seemed to keep looking at Silas, "I think you have an admirer.." she smirked, as secretly as she could pointing at the blonde boy (Bishop). When the teacher called that they should get down, she crinkled her nose, rolling her eyes, she didn't see HIM cleaning the floor. She knew a dirty floor when she saw it, and kept up to the teachers and janitors this one would be unsatisfactory in her standards. Though cleaning after a bunch of highschool students wasn't an easy task... then Mr Swato asked them to come back to the front!? What was the point of getting down if they had to come right back up there!? She twitched a bit, this school was so backwards. They'd put the cart before the horse if it would run even semi-functionally. She felt herself getting nervous, she didn't really want a girl junior because girls were harder for her to talk to..but if it was a cute boy... it'd be even worse... so she finally decided to pray for another girl. All the junior girls looked so kawaii and confused afterall. Maybe she'd make a friend..? She finally got the courage to go up and get her supplies and sleeve, blinking at it after Mr. Swato handed them to her, it was a girl...? She looked at the picture, noticing her oddly colored hair, it was...green, but boy she was really pretty, she kind of made Akira jealous.. (Kumi) She shook her head.
Akira began quickly moving herself around senior and junior pairs looking for the girl, then she spotted her, "Oiiii I'm Akira!" she stated rather loudly, grinning almost from ear to ear. It would appear to the girl that Akira was a boy based on uniform, so she placed her hand behind her neck, "You can call me Kira though, I guess I'm your guide..." she then looked down at her sleeve again, "Kumi, is it?" she smiled in a friendly manner. Akira then noticed the supplies in the sleeve, "Uhm...what are we supposed to do with pens and papers..?" she asked completely at a loss. Was it a weird riddle game? She was so bad at riddles...