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Post by OTAKA YUKO on Nov 26, 2011 16:35:46 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px, bTable][STYLE=font-family: arial black; text-transform: lowercase; color: #333333; font-size: 35px; letter-spacing: -5px; margin-bottom: -13px;]am i dreaming?[/style][STYLE=background-color: #333333; text-align: center; padding: 10px; padding-top: 13px;] [/style][STYLE=background-color: #494949; color: #cacaca; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;]Damn. It was another boring day at the high school. Sometimes, Yuko (guiltily) wondered what life was like for popular people. What was it like, being swarmed by boys and girls, and having people follow whatever you do? Must be pretty annoying, Yuko tried to convince herself. No matter what she did, she was invisible to everybody. It was awful for her. Yuko always tried to get attention. She hated herself. Everything about herself. Even if she tried to reach out for others, she always messed up on something. Was it the way she introduced herself? Was it because she always got pissed at everything? Maybe it was her temper... Or was it the way she looked? The way she dressed? Shut up. she muttered to herself. She hated when she thought about her vulnerabilities. It was annoying. It disgusted her. It made her feel weak and idiotic. Yuko just didn't know why. And it angered her even more.
As she continued walking feeling more and more sick each step, her eyes closed. Yuko, really, was in a mood. Not only was it rainy outside -- which she hated so much, but she couldn't stop herself from thinking about everything that has been going on. At times like this, it was simple -- she would just run to the bathroom in hide in a stall until she felt better. She didn't care if she got in trouble or not for hiding. She didn't care if anybody caught her. Everybody knew that it was best to leave her to be at times like this. "Nobody can help her now." she remembered those words. "Yuko is violent. She will hurt others if she's interrupted." Yes, that was what they said. She told them that it wasn't true, but they only scoffed at her. She felt sick, as if she was going to throw up instantly. She felt someone against her, like someone had walked into her. "Watch where you're freaking going!" her brown eyes filled with anger as she looked up. Oh, well you look at that. It's Sasuke. she said sarcastically to herself. Looking around, she realized she had caught people's attention when she had shouted. "Get out of my way!" she screeched, pushing past him.
Maybe she was overreacting? Yuko was actually the one that bumped into him. And maybe it was his fault, for being in her path!
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Post by ▶ SASUKE on Nov 26, 2011 16:49:27 GMT -5
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TAGS: Yuko
CREDITS: mine.
| [atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=width,430,true][atrb=background,http://i1092.photobucket.com/albums/i417/scraggypantz/bg1.png] SOMETIMES UCHIHA SASUKE FOUND HIMSELF WANDERING THE hallways as if he'd thrown everything out the window, and was just like everyone else. He'd look around and acknowledge the faces that passed once in a while, but mostly it was just a daze. Sasuke could feel a fever creeping up, slowly making it's way to his forehead where it was sure to present itself with a searing pain towards the front of his head, and a slight blush across his face, making him look like he'd just wandered into the girls bathroom as opposed to the boys. Still, the day wasn't over yet, so there wasn't much left to do but either press forward and go to class, or take a trip to the nurses office. The latter being the best option to most high school students.
But Sasuke wasn't most high school students, and the nurses office was the last place he wanted to go. Probably because the last time he was there the nurse on duty practically raped him. Okay, so she only pinched his ass - it was damn scary enough to avoid the office like the plague. So he had no other choice but to go to class. Or I could always skip, he reminded himself, biting his lip to keep from speaking out in public. He would rather not have the entire school know he liked to talk to himself while feeling feverish.
Sasuke looked around, suddenly realizing he had no idea where he was going. That was a potential problem since his schedule clearly said he was supposed to be in History within the next couple of minutes, and here he was in the Math department. Sasuke pressed his palm to his forehead, a bit shocked by how cold his hand was. He turned on his heel and started walking in the opposite direction back to class when WHAM! someone flew into him.
"Watch where you're freaking going!" the person shouted. Sasuke realized immediately that it was that pink haired girl who was in a couple of his classes. The weird quiet one who didn't seem to like anyone, "Get out of my way!" Sasuke frowned, her yelling pulling him straight out of his feverish daze. Did she really think she could just run past him without any repercussion? Who the hell did she think he was? After all, she was the one who slammed into him. If anything, he should be the one snapping. Sasuke reached forward and grabbed her wrist before she disappeared into the crowd of students.
"Woah, woah. Who ran into who, Princess?" Sasuke snapped, his eyes narrowing into that dangerous Uchiha-glare his family was oh-so-famous for. The corners of his mouth turned upward into a dangerous smirk, his voice as low and deadly as it would go, "I think you owe me an apology," |
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Post by OTAKA YUKO on Nov 26, 2011 23:24:12 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=style,width: 450px, bTable][STYLE=font-family: arial black; text-transform: lowercase; color: #333333; font-size: 35px; letter-spacing: -5px; margin-bottom: -13px;]am i dreaming?[/style][STYLE=background-color: #333333; text-align: center; padding: 10px; padding-top: 13px;] [/style][STYLE=background-color: #494949; color: #cacaca; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;]She almost disappeared into the crowd. Almost. But Sasuke had grabbed her by the wrist. She turned back around to face him, her eyes burning with anger. She shook her hand, trying to escape from his grasp. "Woah, woah. Who ran into who, Princess?" he snapped, glaring at her. "I think you owe me an apology," Yuko only grinned at him. "Oh, do I?" she asked him sarcastically. Did I really think I would be able to get away? It didn't matter now. "Maybe I wouldn't be angry or have ran into you if you haven't stayed out of my path." Her gaze looked straight into his, challenging him. People stared. Was it that unusual for somebody to stand up to Sasuke? Everybody loved him. Yuko didn't understand why he was so popular and liked by everybody -- and had a group of idiot girls who followed him everywhere he went. It was sickening. Or maybe Yuko was just jealous of him. "I know that you're popular, that everybody loves you and everything. And everybody would do anything for Sasuke-kun." she said, imitating a fangirl's voice at the end. Yuko licked her lips. "But to me, you're just an ass." Yuko smirked, "Now, get out of my way."
Her brown eyes turned back to him coldly. So what if she was going to far? She didn't care if she got into trouble. She'd been in trouble so many times before. It was so annoying how everybody loved Sasuke so much. Is this jealousy? she asked herself, trying to convince herself that she should back out of the fight. No. I'm just sick of everybody loving this jerk. That's all. she thought, biting her lower lip. I never turn back. If I turn back, everybody will think that I'm a coward for backing down. Her gaze slowly traveled from side to side, looking around at the crowds of people who wanted to see how long Yuko would put up a fight. Her gaze looked at them hotly, "Well? What do you think you're staring at? Get lost!" she shouted angrily, her eyes both showing fear and anger. Most looked away and went back to their business, but a few people stayed, eagerly watching them.
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Post by ▶ SASUKE on Nov 27, 2011 15:55:25 GMT -5
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TAGS: Yuko
CREDITS: mine.
| [atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=vAlign,top][atrb=width,430,true][atrb=background,http://i1092.photobucket.com/albums/i417/scraggypantz/bg1.png] SASUKE STARED AT THE PINK HAIRED FEMALE AS SHE SHOOK HER arm from his grasp. This girl was really starting to bother Sasuke. No one ever dared to yell at him that way. Or, at least, those who did never got away with it without dealing with his signature Uchiha glare. But this girl... she deserved so much more than that. Sasuke clenched the fist that had previously been holding the pink haired girl's wrist.
Sasuke shook his head with a sigh. This girl wasn't very bright, was she? Did she really think he asked for all those "friends"? There were many people around Konoha High School that would consider Sasuke to be their friend just because they spent a couple classes together each day, or ate lunch together once or twice, but that didn't mean Sasuke considered them to be his friends. After all, he was anything but a people person. Clearly this girl didn't know Sasuke as well as she thought.
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[/b] Sasuke said dryly, "But you're right about one thing: I am an asshole,"[/b] he shrugged, taking what she'd meant as an insult to be a compliment. So maybe it wasn't the nicest thing anyone said to him, but it was true, and he wasn't above the honest truth. At least someone wasn't completely head over heels for him. Sasuke had to admit, it was better than the obsessive fangirls he ran into around every corner. This girl had some spunk. Especially for standing up to him without fear. Still, it looked like most people in the hallway were expecting some kind of fight between the two hotheaded sophomores. Even with a slight fever, Sasuke didn't want to disappoint. After all, he was an Uchiha. And no Uchiha ever backed down from a challenge. "Well? What do you think you're staring at? Get lost!" Sasuke crossed his arms and smirked, "Sounds like someone's got a temper, huh?"[/b] he taunted, staring the girl right in the eye. "Not gonna make many friends that way, you know,"[/b] [/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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