i'm only me when i'm with you || akito!

and you sound like thunder though,
YOU'VE BARELY SPOKEN
OH, IT LOOKS LIKE RAIN TONIGHT AND THANK GOD
'cause a clear sky just wouldn't feel right

'Whoever thought of school was a dumb shit.'
Such lady like thoughts.
'I mean teenagers are already fucked up enough as it is, why shove them into a room together?'
Ever the optimist.

Airisu merely stared ahead as she sat listlessly in class. How boring. Absolutely dreary even. The teacher droned on an on, wearing an expression of pure joy and happiness as he taught. The fact that the teacher was happy and not nearly as bitter as she only irritated the girl further. This was so irritating. Having to deal with this every day. She missed homeschooling already. After all, school started at twelve in the afternoon and ended at three in the afternoon as well.

Maybe she could leave early. But with who? No one dared ever challenging such things. Especially these prisses.

Oh... but she may have known someone that might. Correct that, would.

Airisu raised her hand, staring blankly at the teacher with her poker face (a convincing one, one of the many things she was gifted with) on. "Ah, yes Miss Mizuno?" The teacher responded, students turning to stare at the pink haired girl. "Can I leave? I need to go to the restroom." The teacher raised an eyebrow in question. "But we just returned from lunch."

"So?" She retorted, holding the emotionless face in place. "Ah, very well. But this is the last time, you understand?" Airisu merely shrugged in response, the glint in her eye all the more bright as she willed to challenge her sensei. "You said that last time. And guess what? You just let me again." The teacher blanched, squeezing the bridge of his nose in exasperation. "So, can we make this quick? I need a note for my friend too."

"What why?" The teacher responded. "We're going to the bathroom." She retorted, grinning. "Together...?" What had he done to deserve such a student? One so rebellious and irritating that sometimes he just wanted to retalliate and tell her off. But he was a teacher and could do no such thing. "Yeah. We're going to use the buddy system."

She slipped her bag onto her shoulder, getting up and holding her hand out for the note. She only could smile when she began to hear the chatter in between students. The teacher, appalled, began scrtiching down onto a piece of paper. "Why don't you and your friend use the buddy system on your way to the headmaster's office?" He held out the slip, and she merely grinned in responce.

Airisu gave him the middle finger salute and walked towards the door. "Sounds like a plan."

The teacher merely gave an exasperated sigh once the girl had left, ready to continue his lesson.

The seventeen year old drew her cell phone out of her bag, pushing on a button or so as the touch screen came into view. Her manicured nails tapped a quick message, sending it to her best friend Akito. She slipped it back into her bag and flounced down the hallway with some ease. Now, where was his classroom?

YOU HAVE JUST RECIEVED A TXT MESSAGE FROM:
airisutheslut//urbestie♥

hey akito. get your stuff together. i'm dropping by your class and we're hitting the city. ;3

xoxo, airiri.

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[/b][/font] akitoe. (:
WORD COUNT~[/b][/font] five hundred and forty-one.
LISTENING TO~[/b][/font] love me dead by ludo.
NOTES~[/b][/font] sorry for the fail. |D and yeah i know, it starts at school but will end up at the mall inevitably. <3
LYRICS~[/b][/font] "come round soon" by sara bareilles.
CREDITS~[/b][/font] post template belongs to lilly. character ideas and post content belongs to lilly. however images and lyrics do not. please don't sue me. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/font]

THE CITY IS AT WAR
Playtime for the young and the rich
Ignore me if you see me 'cause I just don't give a shit

“Oh. My. God!!!” came the giggles of several girls. They were talking about the latest Host Club antics, and all had a dreamy look in their eyes.

“Kyaaa~ I love Tamaki-kun! He’s so charming…” whispered a girl with a delirious sigh. The girl to her right nodded enthusiastically in agreement.

“No, Kyouya-sama is better! He’s so mysterious!” whispered yet another girl in disagreement. It was not a shock that suddenly a whisper fight began, arguing over who was better. Many of the males in the class room glared at the group of love-stricken females but did not dare utter a word against the “great” Host Club. Even the math teacher simply sat at his desk, not saying anything despite obviously being annoyed.

“Kyouya!”

“Tamaki!”

“Kyouya!!!”

“Tama-”

“WILL YOU SHUT THE HELL UP?!” finally a protest came, shouted oh-so crudely by none other than Akito Tetsuya. His only visible malachite colored eye flamed with a terrifying fury as he stood up abruptly and leered down at the little group of Host Club fan-girls. They all stared back up at him in surprise, which then turned into prissy fear. None of them uttered another word and stared back down at their worksheets. Sighing with relief, the male sat back down in his seat and turned to his worksheet. He was completely unaware of all the admirable stares he was getting from the male populace of his class. He was the unspoken of hero for most of them.

Finally, I can freakin’ focus on this worksheet… He grinned to himself, picking up his pencil and working on it almost too willingly. First time in months I’ve actually understood something in this class, haha~ Yes, he was easily amused today. Which usually meant he lacked nicotine and was about to go crazy. But hell, at least he was working on school stuff for once, right? …Right?

Grabbing his iPod, he stuck an earpiece in and blasted it, some loud rock music pouring from the little things right into his ears. Smirking, Akito slowly banged his head along with the beat, long red hair swinging to and fro with each bob of the head. As he head banged, he worked diligently on his assignment. Even the teacher didn’t complain of the music due to the student’s oh-so heroic act earlier. But those girls he told off earlier that sat behind him sure were scowling. After a minute, one finally got up the courage and tapped his shoulder.

“Whaddyawant?” he grumbled, turning towards her with a death glare once more.

“C… can you please turn that down? I can’t thin-“

“Fuck off,” he responded, cutting her off. His voice was as cold as ice. The girl cowered down further into her seat and stared straight at her paper. Yeah, this was probably the reason why Akito would never have a girlfriend. Just his demeanor was that of an asshole’s, and his actions did nothing but back that up. He didn’t care too much, though. Girls were a waste of time when you had other things to worry about. Sighing at such a thought, his pocket suddenly vibrated causing him to divert his attention. Shoving his hand into it, he pulled out his fancy cellphone and flipped it open.

NEW MESSAGE:
airisutheslut//urbestie♥

hey akito. get your stuff together. i'm dropping by your class and we're hitting the city. ;3

xoxo, airiri.

Hell no! I’m just finally understanding math for once, you are so not- wait… his thoughts paused, and a shining glimmer of hope entered his eyes. “CIGARETTES!!!” he shouted in glee, jumping up from his desk. Slamming his book shut, he tossed that and his assignment into his drawstring bag and hooked it over his shoulder. Quickly he texted his best friend back, disregarding all the stares aimed at him in confusion.

SEND MESSAGE:
thepunkAKITO//bestboi

yo airi. kk i’ll be outside of the class, hurry up! i need some nicotine bad. :\

peace’n’love, akito t.

Jamming the send button down with his thumb, the red head glanced at his teacher and smirked. “Peace out, teach!” he announced, patting his fist against his chest and then holding up a peace sign before turning on his heels and quickly escaping the class room before objections could be made. He was unaware of the faint “noooo, please don’t-!” that several boys, including the teacher himself, whined out.

Sure enough, chatter about the Host Club continued on again.


STATUS:: Private
TAGGED:: Airisu Mizuno
WORDS:: 710
NOTES:: Omg I am so sorry it took me so long to post. D8 I didn't even see this thread until yesterday because school has destroyed my mind. ;~;

and you sound like thunder though,
YOU'VE BARELY SPOKEN
OH, IT LOOKS LIKE RAIN TONIGHT AND THANK GOD
'cause a clear sky just wouldn't feel right

Her lips slipped upward into a grin as the sound of her phone vibrating against a binder made her aware of who replied. She didn't doubt that it was indeed, her bestie, who had answered the call of duty. Or she supposed, the call of 'class is boring as hell'. She drew the phone back out of her bag and glanced at the screen before letting it slide back into her bag.

Airisu moved her hands, tying her pink locks into a high ponytail and spreading her bangs to the right. She grinned faintly, walking down the hallways. The sound of her heels clicking against the ground resonated and would have made anyone in the halls aware to her appearance.

Namely Akito. She moved quietly before making a complete stop before she caught sight of her favorite red head. "Akitoeeeee. Hanging out in the hallways and skipping class? Tsk tsk." She threw her bag at him and moved to take the poofy yellow dress off and throw it onto the ground. Now now, before you get a hormone rush, Airisu did very much have clothing beneath it.

And one couldn't imagine how incredibly hot it got wearing two layers of clothing. But the trials one must go through to look fabulous were well worth it in the end.

Airisu wore a white dress shirt, buttoned up only slightly with a pinstriped black vest with skull shaped buttons on it. She also wore a black mini skirt (that was probably too uncomfortably short for everyone besides herself) that flared out at her hips. She fixed her silver hued heels and wriggled her pedicured pink toes. She moved again, reaching into her bag and producing a pinstripe fedora and plopping it on her head.

Her earrings reflected the slight as she pulled her bag again and picked up her hideous uniform. Airisu started walking again with the sound of her heels resonating again. She glanced back at Akito and grinned. "You coming?"

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TAGG~

[/b][/font] akitoeee. C:
WORD COUNT~[/b][/font] too lazyyy.
LISTENING TO~[/b][/font] all the right moves by one republic.
NOTES~[/b][/font] it's okay darling. :3 school sucksss. also sorry for the random clothing change. i couldn't imagine airi going out in the uniform. srsly.
LYRICS~[/b][/font] "come round soon" by sara bareilles.
CREDITS~[/b][/font] post template belongs to lilly. character ideas and post content belongs to lilly. however images and lyrics do not. please don't sue me. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/font]

THE CITY IS AT WAR
Playtime for the young and the rich
Ignore me if you see me 'cause I just don't give a shit

After exiting the class room, Akito took the measures to walk a little down the hallway so that he wasn’t skipping right next to his classroom. After feeling comfortable with the distance, he then proceeded to lean against the wall, staring up at the ceiling as his hands slipped to his school uniform jacket’s pockets for something. He felt around for a few moments, only for the cruel realization to hit him, his hands returning out empty. You see, it was a natural habit for him to immediately reach for his cigarettes once out of the classroom. For that moment, he briefly forgot he didn’t have any. His gaze at the ceiling turned from lazy to impatient, now that his mind was on nicotine again.

“Come on, Airisu,” he grumbled beneath his breath, his right hand rising towards his own face. The pointer finger gently began to feel along the black eye patch there, trailing its edges around and around. It was a nervous reaction sort of thing, when he didn’t have his cigarettes. He felt way more high-strung than usual. It was only when he finally heard the wonderful clicking of heels that his hand fell back to his side. Jerking his head towards the source, red hair whipping around as well, Akito’s emerald green eye landed on none other than his best friend.

“You sure like to take your damn time don’t ya?” he scoffed at her after she playfully reprimanded him for skipping class. Akito himself was really only giving her crap because she was his best friend, and he was in a bad, cigarette-craving mood. When the bag was tossed towards him, it thumped against his chest and his reflexes immediately caused his arms to go up and gently grasp the thing so that it didn’t fall. What the hell was he now? A butler or something? Tempted to chuck Airisu’s bag right back at her, he stopped himself as a flurry of yellow obscured his view. Was that her damn dress?!

“Talk about having no shame,” he murmured, simply standing there, watching as it fell to reveal a… completely clothed Airi. No surprise there. “I don’t get how you can even stand to wear more than that huge dress,” Akito shook his head, “I’m surprised you haven’t had a heatstroke or something.”

When she grabbed the bag and pulled it to herself, the male had no problem with letting go of it. The last thing he wanted to do was hold it for her all day. “Yeah, yeah. I’m coming,” Akito rolled his eye, following her. It took about five steps with his long legs for him to be right beside her. “So, what’s the plan?” he inquired, glancing to her, “You said we’re hittin’ the city, but never said where.”

STATUS::Private
TAGGED:: Airiiiii
WORDS:: 462
NOTES:: Don't worry about the random clothing change, it gave me something to respond to anyway haha. :3

and you sound like thunder though,
YOU'VE BARELY SPOKEN
OH, IT LOOKS LIKE RAIN TONIGHT AND THANK GOD
'cause a clear sky just wouldn't feel right

Her lips merely twitched upward, quirking a small (but very real) grin on her face. "Of course. You can't rush me you know." She quipped. It was out of pure habit. Snapping back and forth at each other. It honestly was the typical route of conversation for most times not that the girl minded much. People alike she, were the ones she enjoyed being around the most.

She flipped her hair dramatically, and adjusted her clothing accordingly. "Honestly, I don't know either. But it helps to have an ice pack in your bra." Airisu said bluntly, not really caring enough to put it it in a more polite light. She reached down her shirt for a second and pulling it out and tossing it into her bag casually.

This was normal? Apparently so when it came to the pink haired girl.

Her legs carried her to fall into step with the red head. At the question, she merely gave a shrug. "Honestly, I'm a little disappointed in you Akito." Airisu's lips formed a smirk. "I thought you knew me better than that darling."

"We're going to the mall, of course. I haven't gone shopping in a week and I'm suffering from shopping withdrawl."

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[/b][/font] akitoeeee.
WORD COUNT~[/b][/font] still too lazy. lol.
LISTENING TO~[/b][/font] heels over head by boys like girls.
NOTES~[/b][/font] omg. she smiled. someone alert the media! hide the childrennnn! /shot'd
LYRICS~[/b][/font] "come round soon" by sara bareilles.
CREDITS~[/b][/font] post template belongs to lilly. character ideas and post content belongs to lilly. however images and lyrics do not. please don't sue me. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/font]