Now I don't usually give one sided stories but given the fact that this is Tokyo's story I'll make an exception just this once.
Now we left when the drama king dumped the water over her head. So let's continue there...
She looked at the water bottle on the floor and then at the drenched laptop on the desk. Her eyes widened in anger as she turned to take look at the asshole standing in front of her.
Now take in count that she was very strong but also a bit shorter than this guy. Standing up she angled her head as she looked at him.
"Are you checking me out?" ... now its exactly like your thinking this guys self-esteem is through the roof.
"What is there to check out? Besides I'm not interested in... girls." she stood in front of him still looking him up and down with her hands on her hips.
"Out! Everyone! Now!" his blood shot eyes only had one target.
As everyone hurried out of the classroom he slipped his hands in his pockets standing in front of the girl who now sat on top of a desk nearby. His body as close to hers as he could without her beating him up.
"You know what... I like you. You got guts to be talking to me like this. Was it to get my attention, if you wanted to sleep with me you could've just told me." Now he was the one looking her up and down. He put his hands on the desk leaning over her.
"What you got a crush on me now? Look your pretty and all but I already told you I don't like girls.Now get away from me." She pushed him away and jumped off the desk walking to the door and opening it for everyone to come back in.
Taken in fact that it had been a while and not much water had been dumped on her, she simply dried the desk and sat back down on it. Sadly for her the desk was next to the assholes desk, who now kept looking over at her.
Laying her head on the table as the final bell rang and the teacher walked in, a baseball uniform jacket was thrown at her.
"Wear it stupid, your shirt's still wet and see through." she gave the asshole a look, funny that he's the one that wet her and now he was getting her in trouble.
"Wait why didn't you tell me before?" her focus more on buttoning up the sweater than on listening to the guy.
"I already saw everything, I don't want anyone else seeing it. I like the bra its blue right? My favorite color... its cute." a smirk appeared on his face.
"F*ck you" she faced the front of the classroom while resting her head on the desk until she fell asleep.
This is how Tokyo met the biggest trouble maker she would ever have to face.