We used to leave the blue lights on and there was a beat
Ever since you have been gone it's all caffeine-free
Faux punk fatigues
Said it all before
They try to kick it, their feet fall asleep
Get no harm done no
None of them want to fight me
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★Momoko delighted in breaking the other girl's act, if only for a moment. If Giszelda was going to drag her around like an accessory, she'd at least make it fun for herself. Letting Giszelda drag her along, she scanned the hallways with her eyes and glanced at the students. Some she'd seen before, some she hadn't. The ones she'd seen before weren't exactly friends of hers, but they'd at least been aquatinted before. She ignored the stares of some other girls she didn't recognize fawning over Giszelda and Anya, and the looks of mild distaste they had at the sight of her. No one dared say anything to her, but the quick glances and whispers said everything to her.
★She thought back to Giszelda's jab of her 'becoming popular'. She cringed inwardly at the fact she seriously considered what she had said. Although she was a loner by nature, she didn't exactly enjoy everyone being afraid of her all the time. The thought of people not adverting their gaze when she appeared and actually enjoying her presence was like a dream, a dumb one she scoffed after a second thought. As they reached the cafeteria, she allowed herself to be dragged in and to the table where a couple familiar, and unfamiliar, faces sat. Her hand felt cold once Giszelda released her grip, and she felt a pang of loneliness. Ignoring the thought, she looked down at Jaelin and the other girls.
★Saying nothing, she crossed her arms as she looked down at the other girl's faces. Momoko felt like running away, not wanting to have to deal with the wave of unease the other girls would radiate once they began talking to her. Her mind drifted to thoughts of things that relaxed her, such as fighting. Her tensed body began to visibly relax, but her body still had a level of tenseness to it that gave her an even more intimidating air then usual.
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Location: Cafeteria Wearing: Shorts and T-Shirt OOC: N/A
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Get back in town I wanna paint it black
Wanna get around
Easy living crowd so flat
Said it all before
They try to kick it, their feet fall asleep
I want to be wrong but
No one here wants to fight me like you do