yet it was her decision to enter the crowd— one step away and feeling ready to finish any of them. being a student at honnouji was hard yet to be sheep being thrown into a wolf pack. satsuki knew how to rule this school— but a crowd of club members didn’t intimidate the female teen. no, she was more than ready to kick their butts until they lost the banshi.
❝soo…❞, she implied as she entered the sports hall, ❝who’s next? who wants to get their ass kicked?❞, she asked with a grin, playing with her scissor blade around her hands.
“–…" Turning to inspect the young woman who has just burst through the doors, he purses his lips. Clearly…this is the wrong place. ’…They must have sent me the wrong map.‘ A high school is far from where he expected to end up; far from DeepGround. At least…that had been his opinion until he had observed the teenagers here. His hair falls over his shoulder as he moves, and he shakes his head to shift it back. The scent of chlorine in this place is nearly driving him mad, and it unfortunately had long since grappled his sable locks. Unsure of whether or not to take the girl seriously, he takes to being motionless, with a hand hovering by his revolver.
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