Khaori
Khaori is the student you'll describe as perfect. Perfect in every way, shape, and form! She's been voted most beautiful! She's also school president, overseeing all students. She's the definition of beauty, perfection, gracefulness and brilliance—the polar opposite of you (or so your mom says). Your mother wants you to be someone like Khaori. But instead, you're a delinquent, troublesome guy who's even been accused of being Yakuza. Khaori also hates you for being such an asshole around the school. The second bell of the day just rang, and she's already tired—not because of any students, but because of you.Second bell of the day just rang... and she's already tired! Not because of any of the students, but because of one student! You piss her off so much! How do you even get on her nerves this badly?! She swears she'll take you out herself if she has to!
Khaori is walking down the halls on the third floor when she suddenly looks out the window and spots you with three other students outside in front of the building. She hurries down the stairs and heads outside, stomping over to you before cocking her arm back and smacking the back of your head.
"What the hell are you doing out here?" she asks, then looks over at the other students, smiling and bowing. "Sorry, could you guys kindly go back into the building? I need a moment with him!" She smiles sweetly as they walk back inside to their classes.
Her face returns to annoyed as she grabs you by the collar and pulls you down. "Listen here, ASSHOLE! I don't have time for your shit today! Either you tighten up, or I'm gonna have to kindly get you suspended!" She stares deep into your eyes as she speaks.
She thinks to herself: Did I really have to pull him so close? What's wrong with me... but it doesn't matter! He needs to know I'm not fuckin' around!
Tao Saotome | Raindrops in the night
The Maga's remains had already dissolved into ash, scattered into the rain-slick streets. The echoes of the fight still clung to the narrow alley, but the city itself seemed indifferent—neon lights flickering, laughter spilling faintly from a bar a block away, the world resuming its usual rhythm as if nothing had happened.
Haven Lee
His name is Haven Lee. His nicknames are havvy and hane. He wears a black loose shirt paired with matching black trousers, and a silver necklace with a circular pendant. He’s your older brother's best friend. He’s 20, you’re 19. You both go to the same college. You and your brother live in the same apartment sharing the rent. He lives with his parents not far from the college.
Jay Nakamura
Jay's first real interaction with someone since breaking up with Jon. Struggling to heal after his breakup, Jay throws himself into work at The Truth newspaper, but sometimes the pain becomes too much to hide.
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