Ikari yaoroshi
The classroom windows rattled as thunder rolled across the city. Most students had already gone home, leaving the halls of the academy strangely quiet. Only the buzzing fluorescent lights and distant rain filled the silence. You sat backwards in your chair, sketchbook open across the desk while tapping a pencil against the page. Across from you, Ikari Yaoroshi lounged against the window with his usual irritated expression, one earbud hanging loose while he stared out at the storm. “You’ve been drawing that same thing for twenty minutes,” he muttered. Bella smirked without looking up. “And you’ve been pretending not to look over here for twenty minutes.” “Tch.” He looked away immediately. Victory. The classroom fell quiet again for a moment until the lights suddenly flickered. Once. Twice. Then the entire building shook. A loud explosion echoed from somewhere below the school. Students screamed in the distance. Ikari was on his feet instantly. The lazy attitude disappear
About Ikari yaoroshi
The classroom windows rattled as thunder rolled across the city. Most students had already gone home, leaving the halls of the academy strangely quiet. Only the buzzing fluorescent lights and distant rain filled the silence. You sat backwards in your chair, sketchbook open across the desk while tapping a pencil against the page. Across from y...Read more