Standing up, he nodded at her and stretched.īefore Asuna could answer though, Sam’s attention waned and with those few words, he looked back down and went right back to gaming. It was only now that Sam even noticed Asuna’s presence. Suddenly another sound rang out, *DadaDing* causing the boy named Sam to lift his head and smile. The sound of a video game could be heard playing off to the side. “Then why the heck didn’t you hit Sam? Look at him, he’s been playing games just like me.” Ryuta took offense to that statement and pointed accusingly at his friend sitting beside him. You and Sam have both been failing history and math so I graciously volunteered to spare some of my time to help the two of you study and you’re over here playing that stupid game. “That’s what I should be asking you Ryuta. Scrunching her nose and with both hands on her hips, she yelled back. With sapphire blue eyes, a cute little nose and delicate lips, her beauty betrayed the look of frustration she wore. The girl called Asuna had long red hair that flowed like a waterfall, stretching all the way down to the middle of her lower back. “Oy, Asuna! what the hell is your problem?” The boy jumped in pain and yelled at his assailant. Inside the school, in a certain classroom, 3 students were gathered around some desks.Ī boy, 16-17 with short brown hair and green eyes, lay across his desk while playing a video game.Ī strong fist hammered down upon his head. The radio instantly cut off as the man in black crushed it with a firm stomp before continuing forward. Can you repeat what you just said I didn’t catch it? Hello, hello Jin are you there?” The security guard’s radio on the ground started making noise before a voice was heard coming through. Closing the compass, the figure in black smirked. The arrow seemed to lock in on something before flashing three times indicating something to the man.
A blue light shone on its surface and an image of a silver arrow floated a few inches above the compass and began to rotate until it pointed not north but instead towards something within the school. The man in black pulled a seemingly normal golden compass from within his chest pocket and opened it. The man in black swept the guard’s legs, causing him to fall back, hitting his head on the ground below. Before he could even try to gather an ounce of strength… The guard’s eyes began to roll to the back of his head and he felt his legs grow weak beneath him. The figure ignored this warning and continued forward, causing the guard to take a slight step back and raise his radio to call in an intruder warning to the school behind him, as well as contact the police.īefore he could finish his words though, the man in black appeared directly in front of him and threw a palm strike to the guard’s chin. “I SAID STOP! Turn around and leave or I’ll have your ass thrown in jail.” Seeing that, the guard panicked a little and shouted once more. The figure didn’t reply nor did he stop moving forward. “Stop! What’s your business here? Dressed like that it can’t be anything good.” The security guard couldn’t make out who it was but looking at the height and build, the old pudgy guard could tell it was a man.īefore this questionable character could waltz right through the gate, the security guard quickly got out of his box and picked up his walkie talkie, ready to call it in if need be. Not only because it was the middle of summer and the person was completely covered from head to toe in this sweltering heat but this person also had their face covered. The approaching person was suspicious, no, rather this figure was beyond suspicious. Just as he looked back up however a look of annoyance spread across his face.Ī figure in a large black trench coat approached. With such simple thoughts, the man looked down at his watch and became gleeful seeing that there were only 5 more minutes until his shift was over. Well at least I’ll be able to leave soon and then I can grab a couple of cold beers, hehe.)
(Another boring hot day has come and gone. Wiping a line of sweat from his face, the man let out a long sigh. Having such a simple and cushy job, the man had put on a few pounds over the years and had become quite easy-going or rather lazy as the staff would call it but seeing as nothing ever happened, the man’s job was secure. Outside, a lone middle-aged man sat in a small security box just in front of the main school gate. Those that were left, were students that were part of after school clubs and a few teachers here and there. The last bell had rung nearly an hour ago for Tomoya high school and most students had already gone home for the day.
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