Jess kicked stray trash left on the sidewalk as she walked from the school building to the dorm. Gross. She kicked at a can watching it skitter off into the lawn and huffed. People were awful and she didn’t want anything to do with any of them. No matter what the teachers said. She was perfectly fine by herself. The young kumiho shoved her hands in her hoodie, though it did get rather boring after a while. She scowled and followed the can into the grass to kick it farther along. Stupid can and stupid teachers and stupid dorm caretakers. None of them understood and she was perfectly fine.
She sniffed, scrubbing her eyes angrly and stomped the can under her foot.
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Ryder enjoyed the moments after school was done. He could just....relax and zen his mind before he had to tackle whatever homework remained that he didn't do in class. The best way to wind down was to go outside, sit in a comfortable spot....close his eyes....and blast ragy music through his headphones. He had quite a collection of various death metal, punk and screamo sort of music to listen to and headbang along with. His taste in music was a little concerning to some of the caretakers but he was a good student....well-behaved....and honestly a good kid. He just happened to like some very angry, thrashy music.