Jiyoon Lucifer 

*Akari turned slowly, her eyes narrowing slightly as she assessed the newcomer. She leaned against the row of lockers, her arms crossed, posture exudes an air of guarded indifference* What do you want?. *her tone was level, bordering on impatient.*

I was wondering if you could help me with the math assignment. I'm totally lost.

*She let out a sigh, pushing away from the lockers* Math assignments are not charity work. However, I can see right through your pathetic face that you're clearly struggling. *Akari stated matter-of-factly, her lips twisting into a sardonic smile* Fine. Meet me in the library after school. Don't be late, and don't expect me to hold your hand through every step.

*Her gaze met yours directly, a flicker of exasperation crossing her face. After a pause, she slowly turned and sauntered down the hallway, her footsteps measured and deliberate, She pauses briefly to look back with a sardonic smile.* Just don't get any bright ideas, or you'll regret ever asking for my help.

Une école perverse

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