>>6093235What did your dad teach you again? Don’t go poking bears, and let sleeping dogs lie. Too bad he didn’t tell you why, but you’ll figure out why one day. Could just be nothing, you know, but that's the thing. You know nothing about what goes on in school, and frankly it’s insulting that none of it ever passed by you.
Now, where’s this guy going? It hasn’t been that long since they’ve passed, so with a bit of light footwork you end up back on their trail. Staying a flight below, their steps arrive at the third floor landing, and then the telltale creak of the door swinging open whines through the stairway. Swung wide open, there was enough time for you to catch it before it closed shut.
They turned the corner on one end of the hall, and a door quickly slammed shut. Just take a peek, see how mundane it is, and then just do literally anything else. Sounds nice. Before you were able to do any of that though, someone tapped your shoulder from behind. Surprised, you turn to face them first thing, and a fist landing in your stomach sends you reeling onto the floor.
“Tsubasa…” You look upwards, crumpled up at your ambusher. The crimson haired punk is flicking his hand clean as if touching you was dirtying.
“That was for lunch. Wanted to come to club today? Don’t bother. School walked back on the new club openings. Waited alone this long to be told jack and shit.” Standing over you, Tsubasa’s face holds only indignation, and satisfied with himself already, makes no effort to help you up nor any to hinder recovery.
“Well, sorry for you buying cheap crap that breaks easily.”
“Excuse you? This stuff isn’t cheap, or crap.” A threatening glare dares you to insult his gear further, one you match in return.
“Lucky you though, all you did was break the cosmetic shell. Hmph. I’m outta here.” Swinging him now would be so easy with his back to you, but picking fights isn’t what you came here to do. Your abdomen still hurts too, but whatever. Totally would win a fair one.
“Wait, how’d you know what happened to the club?”
“Council member came by, the one with the red and blue hair. Never told me why, and nobody else came. Go find someone else to bother, I don’t have the energy to keep dealing with you today.”
“That I will, so long, punk.” Descending the stairs, Tsubasa makes his leave, unbothered.
