Vague o3
Duke of the Void
The green-haired male stuck his tongue at his friend. At least someone from the past is here to help him. "One," he stated, raising his manicured forefinger. "I am already late. Two," again, he raised another finger. "Just shut up. I was not doing anything that could humiliate myself," he joked. He turned to the tiny food on Kai's table. "And what is that?" he asked, curiosity on his features.
Before the two on his row could answer, he turned to face the back of the classroom, giving a low whistle. He spotted Saki, Miyaki, girls that looks like clowns, and boys looking like thugs. "A bag of mixed nuts," he observed, brows furrowing. Even if he never attended this school, he knows of the reputations of most of the people here.
Before the two on his row could answer, he turned to face the back of the classroom, giving a low whistle. He spotted Saki, Miyaki, girls that looks like clowns, and boys looking like thugs. "A bag of mixed nuts," he observed, brows furrowing. Even if he never attended this school, he knows of the reputations of most of the people here.