July 4/Lost/PG-13/Closed

[emily]

Characters: Nami Motoharu & Jiro Miyagi
Time: Early morning
Location: Random classroom hallway

"Shit! Where the hell is it?" Nami whispered under her breath, "the map said it was down this hallway!" She began to walk faster, the bell for her first class about to ring any moment. She took the small map out of her bag and unfolded it, her small finger tracing where she should have been walking.

"According to this I should be right here!" She slammed her finger down on the paper, almost putting a hole in it. She glanced up quickly to look around for a sign, not seeing anything, not even another student. "Why is there no one here? Doesn't class start at 8:00?!" She ran farther down the hallway, still not seeing anyone.

"Where the hell am I supposed to go?" She peeked into one of the classrooms, maybe she had slept late and class already started, but she saw no one. She stepped into the vacant room and sat down on one of the desks.

"I give up, I'll just skip morning classes" She said softly. She turned and looked around the room to see if there was anything she could do...

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sorry this was my first roleplay too so I'm a bit nervous ect ect

[connor]

I'll go to the first day's class, and I'll show up for tests, that's it

Jiro was slowly making his way down the hall with his earbuds in, reading his schedule to himself. "Room 102" he said under his breath. "Fuck, is that another 0? 1002? No way this school is that big."

Finally, after tens of minutes of searching, he came across room 102. Standing outside the door, Jiro thought to himself
Room 102. Let's hope I'm not in a class full of assholes.
Jiro walked in only to hear "I give up, I'll just skip morning classes"

"That's what I'm talking about!" he shouted to the lonely looking girl.

[emily]

Nami felt her heart jump out of her chest as she hopped off the desk. "What the hell are you doing?!" she ran over to the boy and pushed his chest "you ugly behemoth I could have had a heart attack!" she screamed. She could feel the anger in her body rising, "Who do you think you are?"

[connor]

"I'm terribly sorry!" Jiro said as he cupped the lady's hands in his, as if trying to calm her, while at the same time removing her hands from his chest. "Please forgive me, I didn't mean to startle you, I was only trying to have some fun."

Jiro let go of her hands and approached the window of the room. "I'm Jiro Miyagi, freshman singer." He said, staring out onto the surrounding trees of the academy. "What would your name be? I bet it's a lovely one."

[emily]

"Terribly sorry my ass! and don't touch me" Nami shouted at the large boy. "Also you're a freshman?! You look like you're 25!" She walked towards the door, flipping her hair over her shoulder.

"I need to go find my class, I don't want to be associated with a delinquent like you" Nami took a step out of the classroom for a second then backed up and glanced at Jori over her shoulder. "Nami Motoharu is my lovely name, first year student, soon to be a famous actress" she snapped as she walked out of the room.

[connor]

As Nami exited the room, Jiro thought to himself
Nami.. that's such a beautiful name..

Jiro had to get to know her. Once she was halfway down the hall, Jiro ran after her, catching up in only a few seconds "Sorry to be a bother, Nami, but what do you have this period? Maybe you can help me get to my class?" Jiro cracked a genuine half-smile and took in the girl's luscious beauty as he caught his breath.

[emily]

"Stop being so polite" Nami scoffed, "it's sickening to hear someone being this fake. Honestly, who do you think you are? Why do you think you can ask me all of these questions? Do you think being fake will get you friends?" Nami snapped, smirking slightly.

"I won't fall for it, I won't fall for phony friendships anymore. I won't fall for stupid bull shit and I definitely wont fall for you, delinquent." Nami turned away from Jiro on the balls of her feet and stormed into a nearby classroom, slamming the door behind her.

[connor]

"I won't fall for stupid bull shit and I definitely wont fall for you, delinquent."
I take that as a "no, we don't have first period together."

"I'm not being fake, Nami!" Jiro protested, following Nami into the classroom "I just respect women. Besides, who said I was a delinquent anyways? And aren't you asking a whole bunch of questions yourself, missy?" Jiro close the door behind him he fully entered the empty classroom.

"Are you okay?"

[emily]

"Are you okay?" The blockade infront of the door asked.
"I'm fine! and yes, maybe I am asking a lot of questions but they are rhetorical!" Nami shouted as she charged for the boy. "Either way I can ask as many questions as I want, delinquent" She turned to walk over to one of the desks in the back of the classroom.

"And another thing," She turned back around to face Jiro, "no one had to tell me that you are delinquent, you have it written all over you!" Nami sighed as she walked over to a desk and sat down.

"I had Science as my first class this year, and I really wanted to go, too!" She shook her head. "Maybe I could have been a normal student this year"

[connor]

"...you have it written all over you!"
Fuck, can't I be nice? I don't wanna lose my cool but she's really fucking pushing my buttons.

Jiro sat with his back against the door "Science, eh? I have that too. Maybe we have it together. What does your room number say? Mine says 1002."

Jiro was obviously disturbed by Nami's behaviour, so he pulled out a joint and lit it "I hope you don't mind, but you're really stressing me out, I'm just trying to be nice and all. You don't know my story, and I don't expect you to, but you should really respect your peers if you'd like to make some friends." By the time he spit out the word "peers" the room already smelled full of weed. The windows were closed, and this room seemed to be the only one with no air conditioning, so the air wouldn't circulate.

[emily]

Nami watched as Jiro pulled out a joint, the rage on her face visible. She flung herself off the desk and at Jiro, taking the joint and throwing it on the floor. "HOW DARE YOU?" She screamed at him, jumping up and down on the already crushed herb.

"I should just respect my peers? If I want to make friends? Are you serious? Who the hell needs friends anyway?" Nami's eyes had started tearing up, she shook her head and looked at the ground "Who needs anyone? I can live alone! I don't need anyone!" She screeched at the boy.

She turned around and walked to the corner of the class room "I don't need anyone, I'm fine alone" she whispered to herself, tears rolling down her cheeks.

[connor]

"I don't need anyone, I'm fine alone"
Well that's a complete bull-shit lie.

Jiro got up, walked away from the door and picked up his now crushed joint "Nami, do you know how expensive this stuff is?"

Shaking it off, he approached Nami from behind and gave her a great big hug "Don't cry, you don't have to be alone, you just have to let somebody in."

[emily]

Nami shook her shoulders, trying to shrug Jiros arms off of her. "I'm n-not crying, you big idiot!" she yelled, rubbing at her eyes violently with the sleeve of her uniform. She turned and faced Jiro, her cheeks bright red and her eyes swollen.

"I'm fine being alone, I don't need anyone and I don't need your pity" As Nami stood up and fixed her uniform she glanced up into Jiro's eyes, searching for his true intentions.

[connor]

"Who said this is pity?" Jiro was now feeling as though he caused her to be so upset. "Can't one human being care for another? You're obviously not ok.."

Jiro starts to walk towards the door "Sorry to bother you."

[emily]

"Sorry to bother you."

Nami felt her heart drop, but this is for the best. She is better alone, she always has been, Why this time though, why did she feel like she wanted someone to be there for her, even if it was fake. She took a deep breath and took a step forward.

"Thank you" she said softly, looking down at her feet, her hand clenching the bottom of her sleeve.