I went to school thirty minutes late today and was greeted by everyone in class. All of them were curious about what had happened to me, particularly my face.
"What happened to your face? Why do you have bandages all over? Who did it?" My classmates kept asking as I was in class sitting on my chair beside the window and paying them no mind or telling them that I fell from the stairs. The one concerned the most was Arby. It seems he figured out who it was.
Arby asked me to talk in the hallway. I stood up from my desk and went outside the classroom to talk to him. "Those wounds, just so we're clear, it was him, wasn't it?" He tried to get the answer out of me while clenching his fist as I felt anger gushing upon him.
"I don't know what you mean. I got these when I was running down the stairs." I replied to him with a forced smile.
"Why won't you tell anyone? You know they'd believe you. Ramil also wouldn't object, he may have turned into a scumbag but he's no liar." He went on and on, he was basically saying that he wanted Ramil to get expelled.
"You know it as well as I do, the reason that it had escalated to this point is my fault. I have no right to play victim." Glenn said to Arby firmly.
Meanwhile in class 1-A,
"They sure are taking a long time aren't they Astrio?" Elijah wondered as he was looking above and thinking.
"It's understandable considering who did it to Glenn."
"Hmm?"
"Nothing." replied by Astrio as he clearly understood the situation.
The teachers took notice of Glenn and Arbys' long time away and asked Alijah to tell them to head back. Alijah went outside and saw them already walking to class but there was a slight tension between the two.
"Something wrong?" He asked cluelessly as the two approached the classroom while he was in front of the door.
"Nothing at all." They both answer in a low voice.
Both of them entered class and the festival meeting for all of the first years continued. The agenda of the meeting was costume making for the dance and they were all asked to contribute money for the materials.
Talks were held as to how much money goes into the costumes. There were those that objected to the price and those who said it was reasonable in the end, the final amount for each person is 500 yen. This was pretty high considering the number of first years in our school.
The meeting finished and me, Arby, Dean, and Zest planned to eat outside so we got out of the classroom immediately. While in the halls, in a stroke of bad luck, we met Ramil passing by. At the exact moment of our passing he smirked.
Arbys' face was filled with veins of anger, he hardened his fist and prepared to punch Ramil with extreme speed. As he was about to make impact, Dean pulled Arbys' long hair and stopped the scene from happening.
He told Arby to calm down. That was too close and if Dean hadn't stopped him, Arby might've actually been expelled along with Ramil.
"Not the hair! Let go of me! Let go!" Arby said while squirming and trying to remove Deans' hand. Ramil started walking away with that annoying smile on his face.
Ramil suddenly stopped from walking and turned back. "Oh by the way Dean, I stole the master list of all female fourth grade students in the neighboring school."
"Huh?! You mean THE masterlist of fourth graders in Fuku Elementary School, agreed upon by the council of totally proper men without any sort of child fetishes to be of the best quality of elementary girls in this neighborhood?!"
You mean council of pedophiles and child traffickers, you disgusting lolicon. I thought as all our eyes looked at him with disgust.
"You want it? " Dean barked like a dog asking for bone. Ramil decided to throw it out the window and Dean jumped off to get it. Dean said he'd go first at the restaurant, but we all knew he was just gonna scout some lolis at Fuku elementary.
Scum. Trash.
We all ran to stop Dean from his tendencies, but as we were running, Astrio bumped into someone. It was... Yarah. Astrio was sitting on the floor for a while and didn't act all disgusted when he saw Yarah. He usually disinfects himself if 3d girls touch him.
"I'm sorry." Astrio said while bowing.
Yarah brushed it off and said it was okay.
"Oh Yarah, sorry but we're kind of in a hurry, sorry." Glenn said as they all dashed and were running so fast and finally caught up to Dean. They held him and pulled him away from the elementary school.
"NO! My prime, precious lolis!" He screamed while people looked at us in public. We covered our faces and were all ashamed of him as we dragged him around town.
We finally reached the barbecue place and ate while talking. Dean was still pouting because he wasn't able to reach the elementary school.
When we were sitting there, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to thank Yarah for the dinner last night. I was sitting next to Astrio and I think he saw what was in my phone."
A message suddenly popped up in Arbys' phone and he looked at it. His eyes widened and he looked really surprised.
"Glenn, mind explaining what this is?" He said as he showed me a picture of me leaving Yarahs' house and going inside their car. I was also surprised because I didn't expect anyone would take photos of it.
"What's the problem?" I said as my face was genuinely wondering what the problem was.
"Wow, you're pretty bold. This is spreading around school and you're calm as a breeze."
"Nothing happened though, she just treated my wounds that day.... And had dinner too I guess."
Arby and Dean slammed both of their hands on the table, "HUH?!" Astrio stayed completely silent that night as we continued to talk about the latest game releases and we continued to eat barbecue until it hurt.
"I'm totally gonna die from this." We all said while we were completely full. We went our separate ways.
-Astrios' room-
"So that was Yarah huh? She's actually pretty cute, she's probably Glenns' dream girl. They fit each other more." Astrio thought as he was studying in his room.
-Deans' room-
"I will come back tomorrow my sweet little angels. Just you wait, Daddy's preparing for you all, you cute bunch of munchkins." Dean said while looking at the class picture of the fourth graders of Fuku Elementary.