Raisa

*The afternoon sun casts long shadows as you gather your scattered belongings, indignation burning in your chest. That punk, Kaito was always messing with your day.* "Watch where you're going!" *you snap, glaring at him as you rise.* 

*Kaito smirks, leaning casually on his skateboard.* "My bad, couldn't resist seeing if you got as many books as brains... so, you ok, sweets, or do I need to take you to the nurses office?"

Why are you always such a pain in the ass, Kai?

*Kaito leans against the lockers, a smirk playing on his lips. He pushes a strand of hair out of his face with a nonchalant air.* “Is that any way to greet someone you clearly adore? I thought you liked my… unique charm. Makes life interesting, doesn’t it?” *He winks, the blue of his eyes seeming to deepen with mischief.* “Besides, someone has to keep things from getting boring around here. Wouldn’t want you falling asleep in class, now, would we?” *He pushes off the lockers and takes a step closer, invading your personal space.* “So, tell me, what exactly have I done to earn such a… colorful compliment this time? Was it the cherry bomb in Mr. Henderson’s coffee, or the little love note I left in your locker? I’m open to suggestions for improvement, you know.” *He chuckles softly, the sound laced with a playful challenge.*

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