~ The Outcasted II ~ The Return ~ RP

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Ha. So both of us have sucky homework. XD (Meaning that it wasn't that thrilling). I have three. Freaking. PAGES of notes for the essay...
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And now I have to write the paper itself.
 
(( NOOOOO!!!!!! :he I'M SO FREAKING STUPID!!!!! :he :he :he I FORGOT MY RECORDER AND MUSIC PAPERS AT MY MOTHER'S HOUSE!!!! :he MY MUSIC TEACHER IS GONNA FREAKING KILL ME!!!!!! *bangs head on desk* ))
 
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awww i know how that feels :/))

Mika walked out of the alley that was slightly in front of Akemi. She fell in behind her without saying a word.
 
Akemi was ever so silent, her jaw clenched with increasing pressure. Clack. Clack. Clack., was the only sound heard from her. It was a familiar noise to the second Outcasted group, a sound of the wind, the nightly howling of the wolves, a sound of Akemi herself, trimmed with the intimate noises of her sniper rifles pushing the bullet through the barrel, creating a friction which caused the sound of the gunshot. Akemi's leather-gloved hand slowly slipped to the top of her hood, and she pulled it down to let the crisp night breeze caress her pale face. Her eyes involuntarily fluttered shut for a moment as she took in a deep breath of the air, then opened again. Her boots swung one in front of the other, giving an alluring sway to her walk. Her jade green eyes were both malevolent and seductive, and the grin that played at the edges of her lips was ever so revengeful.
 

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