Is it so hard to believe that others can care about you? Maybe. Maybe not. Everyone has different back stories
Hoshizora turned her attention back to Walker as he silenced the room. It was quite an interesting sight to say in the very least. Many students that come to the third music room always talk about how kind and sweet the hosts are to them. Of course, they also showed their distasteful sides by showing a boastful attitude towards each other. Occasionally saying that they would be the one that would marry a certain person from the third music room in the near future. For awhile, it seemed like satire.
Unfortunately, they were serious. A few months back, someone requested to set a marriage date for one of the hosts. They declined and the person was so devastated that they demanded to transfer to a different academy. In all honesty, the entire story sounds so plain and rubbish that hoshizora just ignored the people around her and marked the story as a small rumor spread around by bored students.
That reminded her of this situation. Although she didn't wish to make such a big deal out of this situation, the three girls just wouldn't keep their mouth shut. They caused much more drama when they continued to insult hoshizora as they called her poor and then tried to defend themselves. It was truly a pathetic sight to witness. Their panicked expressions did not bring her joy, nor did it make her reject her previous actions of defending the three musketeers. It was just saddening to know that someone would behave in such a way that it could possibly affect their lives.
Walkers words hit her harder than anything else. His statement almost brought her to shedding tears, but she held it in. 'I wonder why they are doing all of this. Are they trying to seem like better people? Or did I misunderstand them perhaps?' Hoshizora was reflecting on her previous thoughts as she fought back her the droplets of water around her eye sockets. Hoshizora took a deep breath and felt neutral once more. When walker finished scolding the three girls, he dismissed them and turned to face her and velonix.
He scolded velonix slightly before turning his attention to hoshizora. Even though she wasn't too keen with being with other human specimens in her free time, she would feel horrible for rejecting walkers request. It was the least she could do for them. Hoshzora silently nods her head to indicate that it was alright with her. Velonix seemed to have gained a lot of attention when she started crying.
As strange as it is, her tears streamed down her cheeks because she felt as though hoshizora was being treated unfairly. People were taking photographs of her tear stained face and shouted out that she didn't need to cry. Yet, she appeared cute while crying?
Hoshizora will never understand the third music room's hosts or customers.
Once velonix approached her, she had to look up her. Unfortunately, Hoshizora was the shortest girl in the school.As velonix apologized for making such a big commotion, she asked if hoshizora thought if the three girls actions were crossing the line. Hoshizora remained silent. Their actions aren't exactly something she can consider terribly cruel. Average at best in the very least. Then again, she was too used to those actions to consider what is too much to handle and what is not.
Right after, velonix bends down to her height level as she touches her cheek. Hoshizora wants to step back of the burning pain, but she tries to fight the burning pain as she silently listened to velonix.After she finished speaking, she pulled her hand away. The burning sensation cooled down as she stared at velonix. There was a short pause between them the two girls before velonix clasped her hands on hoshizora's hands.
Again, the pain came back. This time even worse.
Hoshizora's heart was racing as she tried to calm down. Even though her hands were driving her crazy, she continued to listen to velonix. She agreed with the club leader and offered hoshizora to do small tasks if she feels the need to return the favor. As velonix let go her hand, she introduced herself with a smile. Hoshizora stared at her outstretched hand for a few seconds before slowly outstretching her own arm to grasp velonix's.
It's nice to meet you Velonix-senpai. My name is Hoshizora Kima Tomara and I am in the second year.
Hoshizora spoke in a calm tone as she showed a slight smile. Her hand still stung, but she felt less pain. Afterwards, everyone returned back to their conversations and sampling the wonderful delicacies.
The atmosphere was slowly turning bright and cheerful once more.
