studious and starving -OPEN<3-

[HARUNO, SAKURA]

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[cs=2][STYLE=font: 29px impact; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -2px; line-height: 38px; width: 390px; margin-bottom: -11px; text-align: left;]YOU CAN'T BE CAUGHT RED HANDED[/style]
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[NISHIMURA, HIDEO]

Lunch time went as normal as it can be for Hideo, if you call being chased around by hulking Kydou High students normal. You see earlier, this problematic student decided to play against some jocks in cafeteria and clearly those jocks didn’t like the result one bit. And so, Hideo figured instead running away into a building his violent school-mates were familiar go into a building where they weren’t, the Izumi Chou building. However, it does takes a lot of Hideo’s limited stamina to keep himself a step ahead, his pursers were jocks for a reason after all. But his journey finally found him a waypoint to lose his pursers. And from there, he slid into the next door he could find but he didn’t know that door was leading into the library.

Almost out of breath with a silver briefcase in hand, he stood by the library’s doorway entrance waiting patiently for his pursers to hopefully pass by. And those jocks weren’t exactly happy losing sight of their target and those very feelings leaked into the hollow hallways and into Hideo’s ears, “WHERE IS THAT BASTARD?!” Still trying to catch his breath, he smirked to himself and quietly said in retort to that question, “Your fault challenging me.” His tone was prideful but he was certainly pleased with himself on defeating those muscle bound jocks. Still, managed to dodge a bullet or two outsmarting them, because he would have to deal with unnecessary wounds with worrying parents when he goes back home.

For the reason why he did this? Because they told Hideo he can never be greater than what he already is and that was something really hit home for him. He simply can’t let go of people looking down at him like he can’t do anything, because he was raised on believing he can do anything if you put your mind to it. And Hideo came to a conclusion where if anyone disrespects the people that took care of him when he was all alone, they were going to get it. He thought he did the right thing protecting his family beliefs, but it always lands him in trouble with people.

OOC: Hope ya don't mind me dropping in!