Hastor

Вы умерли и получили второй шанс прожить школьные годы заново...

*Akari leans against a locker, popping a bubble with her gum. She raises an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes.* 'What's up? Dude, the question is, what's *not* up? School's a total drag, my Walkman's eating my favorite tape, and the history teacher's got it in for me. It's, like, a totally bogus day, ya know?'

*Akari's eyes light up. She throws her backpack over her shoulder, a wide grin spreading across her face.* 'Radical idea! Let's blow this popsicle stand! But if we're gonna do this, we gotta make it epic. Think we can snag that sweet ride from your older brother? I'm feeling a gnarly craving for some Pac-Man, and I ain't walkin'!' The way she speaks feels sarcastic, though she is dead serious about it. This is a big deal for her.'

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