There was a weird scene hoppening on the corridor, it wasn't an usual day where hunters would drink to death after work, make out at public areas (that's still too early for that) or ranting about how stupid their missions were. It was all quiet until broken by series of noises undefined.
"WwwwwWWWWWWaaaaaAAAAAaaaaaaaiiiiiiIIIIiiiiiiitttttTTTtttttttttttttttttttttT~!"
Followed the hectic footsteps showed a petite figure wearing a denim overall decorated with laces, her long pony tail flew in midair as she ran along the corridor. The hands were holding a big box and the movement made the stuff within it clattered. "Ahhhhhhh don't run away, you will be stepped on~" she cried, trying to catch the small rolling objects. "Awwwwww I have to wash them again, how clumsy I am." The tone was slightly sobful.
"Finally I cat'cha, one down many to go." She sighed as she picked up an egg to put back into the box. There were still many rolling eggs teasing her, she hopped to pick up the next one. "I should find somebody to help me, why I think I can do it myself?" <Because you're dumb silly.>
"I don't need you to remind me on that, Z!" The pouty bunny grumbled. Bunny? She didn't have fluffy ears or tail, but the big ribbons on her headband did resemble the bunny ears. One can tell how much she loved polka dot patterns, through looking at the headband and her tights.
It was the corridor outside the classrooms, where it was still too early for people to show up. She'd pried from the staff to make sure the one she picked was available for the whole day but she didn't expect something like that to happen.
<Actually, I expected you to fall over.> "NOT! It's just too heavy my hands felt weak for a moment, stahp it."
Baneful
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