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Chronicles of a High School Hedonist, Act I; Intro Thread: Kyo Charinko [Concluded]
Topic Started: Sep 20 2012, 03:39 AM (824 Views)
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"...does this clockwork hand follow you... or guide you?"
She hadn't been a student at Taiyoutono High School for very long, but was already beginning to live up to her name's rather unfortunate double-meaning. Well, it wasn't as though she tried to be the "village bicycle" or anything, and it wasn't like she was a diehard sex addict, either. She just didn't see the need to deny a perfectly natural bodily urge for the sake of something as insipid as... why did people insist on sex being some kind of sacred thing, again? Whatever. The point was she liked to get laid every so often and wasn't really bothered about who it was with as long as they were reasonably hot and didn't badger her for anything more once the afterglow faded away.

Like this guy. This guy was annoying. Good god, man, just go brag to your friends about how Kyo Charinko screamed your name in ecstasy last night, like every other male pig on the planet! Leave me the hell alone!

...

Kyo sighed and tried to focus on the lecture at hand rather than the sad eyes boring holes in the back of her skull. She'd had a feeling this was a fling she would regret, and normally she knew better than to ignore that feeling, but... she had really been just that horny last night. And the closest dick with legs had turned out to be a terrible romantic. An irate motion of her hand brushed a curtain of straight, green hair away from her left eye... though it fell right on back into place before she'd even finished glaring at the clock. The day was almost over, then she could lose this dip in the crowd and... ugh, she just needed a drink. She needed to get drunk. Yeah, that was what she needed. Some sake and a nice, thick, juicy bacon cheeseburger with which to wash down the trials of the day.

Soon enough, yet not soon enough for Kyo's taste, class ended and in the hustle and bustle of students shuffling toward the exits or toward their after-school clubs or whatever. Kyo shook off her little lovelorn lurker and made her roundabout way back to the school footlockers, eager to get out on the town and stuff herself silly. (She would work off the calories later on, anyway).

It was surprisingly easy for Kyo to go incognito in this school. She still drew the occasional odd look for her green hair and boy's uniform (which was only slightly snug and did nothing to hide her mid-sized bust or moderate curves), but Taiyoutono's student body was full of oddballs and sideshow freaks. It was a bit of a relief, but Kyo hadn't made any real friends just yet. More than her weekly dose of orgasm and her daily dose of fatty food, what Kyo wanted most at the moment was a gal-pal who was on her own wavelength... someone she could shoot the breeze with at times like this. Someone she could complain to and be all artificially-sympathetic for when they needed someone to complain to in return. She hadn't had one of those since she'd left Osaka, and it was starting to get a wee bit depressing.

Still, Nagashima was far from boring... heh, she could hardly believe that people around here took such wild rumors so seriously. I mean, gawd. People with magic powers, golden butterflies that lure innocent virgin girls to their fiery doom in some underground secret laboratory? She'd never rolled her eyes so hard in her life, but at least she could be secure in the knowledge that, as a dedicated sexual deviant and proud non-virgin, she was in no danger of being lured away to her fiery doom by virgin-hungry butterflies. Because that would be a humiliating way to die, no mistake.

Kyo's stomach rumbled as she walked past the gym, and she quickened her pace. Now the only thing on her mind was sweet, meaty, beefy, bacon-y goodness. She didn't even care about getting drunk anymore. It just occurred to her that in her irritation with last night's boy-toy, she had neglected to eat lunch.

She decided she'd make up for it with an extra burger. Yeah. An extra burger sounded like heaven. A continuous orgasm in food form. But it was a long walk to the burger place... oh god, this was torture. Damn that stupid idiot stalker for forcing her to take such a long route out of the school!
Edited by The One True Nobody, Dec 21 2012, 02:52 PM.
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A continuous pattern of footsteps ran out through the ever increasingly empty halls of Taiyoutono. The end of the day always marked the mass exodus of students from the school. Normally, Hibiki would have been one of the first to leave and go do something fun, but he'd been sacked with cleaning duty that evening. It had taken some time but he'd managed to lump cleaning duty on someone else under the pretense that he had to be somewhere important.

"People are so gullible...." Hibiki mumbled. That set of footsteps from before hadn't shrunk in intensity though. Who the heck was power walking so fiercely through the hall?

Some crazy girl with green hair apparently. Was she new here? Hibiki didn't recognize her and he was reasonably certain he knew everyone else at Taiyoutono with green hair.

Either way she seemed pretty steamed.
"Um, are you okay?" He asked as she came down the hall.
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"...does this clockwork hand follow you... or guide you?"
"I'm fine, just hungry," Kyo snapped as she walked, though she gave into a brief double-take at this stranger's over-gelled hair. Seriously, ick. Just, ick. But never mind that now, bacony-goodness, bacony goodness...

She powered on by without a second glance, now making a direct beeline for the footlockers. And if her lurker should happen to spot her on the way, well, she would deal with that if it happened.
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Wow rude. Hibiki did not need to be double taked by the girl with green hair and the boy's uniform. She was probably one of those types. Too cool to wear the girls uniform. Taiyoutono had a few kids like that. Whatever. He stepped forward, attempting to match pace with the super rude green girl.

"Are you new here?" Hibiki asked, attempting to hide his distaste. "That or I just haven't seen you around here before. I'm Hibiki Kurosawa by the way."

She probably didn't give a single shit about what his name was, but Hibiki wasn't about to let this die down. He would fucking out-nice her if he had too. All that business about having an image to keep up and all.
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"...does this clockwork hand follow you... or guide you?"
"Don't care. Please stop following me, one stalker's enough for one day."

Kyo said this in bored monotone, but picked up the pace anyway. Hairgel aside, she had no interest in whoever the hell this was. She wasn't in the mood for any guy-friends and her libido was satisfied well enough for at least another week. She just wanted a bacon cheeseburger, damn it...
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"Stalker"? Hibiki repeated with a surprised look on his face. It wasn't that froggy kid again was it? Nah. Probably not. There hadn't been much in terms of rumors about frogface besides him being freakishly possessive of his 'occult' territory. Of course, Hibiki's own activities did tap into the 'stalker' realm every now and again, but how else were you supposed to get the dirt on people? Like the annoying girl in front of him, for example.

"If it's a stalker you can just get him thrown in jail you know." Hibiki shrugged. "It's not like half the damn school has been in a prison cell for breaking the law or anything."

Taiyoutono did in fact, have a disturbingly large number of students who had been in juvie, which was rather unsurprising.

Hibiki wore a sly grin. "Of course, if you'd rather be more direct there are other ways to 'deal' with a stalker.

"Just an offer though. I can see you're not in the mood for making friends."

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"...does this clockwork hand follow you... or guide you?"
Must... resist... urge... to lever... face... into... trash can... Kyo thought, teeth gritted. She picked up her pace still further, and was practically running now. She decided not to dignify the cretin with a response. He was either petty, or desperate. Neither made him any more interesting than he'd been a second ago.
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Ugh, this girl was so fucking annoying. Whatever. It wasn't his fault if she was a huge bitch. It would be his fault though if he decided to spread nasty rumors about her around the school. That idea was looking more and more promising. People didn't say no to Hibiki and live it down.

But then he suddenly felt something tugging on his hair. Tugging hard.

"Ow!" He hissed, immediately looking over his shoulder to see what it was.

"What are you doing Hibiki?" Hotaru Nishikawa had in fact been the one to tug his hair, still holding onto a handful of it. She'd noticed him doing his usual bullshit with some girl again. He was literally just fucking impossible.

"Hello fun police." Hibiki said with a certain amount of venom in his voice. Hotaru had been such a fucking kill joy lately. She used to be cool to hang out with; Hibiki had enjoyed spending time with her, if only for the fact that she wasn't as stupid as most of his friends. A while back there was a real shift in her demeanor though. He had no idea what had turned her into such prude, but it was annoying.

"Cute." She said flatly, finally letting go of his hair. "You can be a real creep sometimes. If you want to harass someone so badly, go find someone that actually deserves it."

She looked over towards the other girl, unsure if she'd be able to hear her in her flight.
"Sorry about him. He's an ass."

"I was just being nice."

"Shut up Hibiki."
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"...does this clockwork hand follow you... or guide you?"
In spite of her hunger, Kyo slowed to stop and looked over her shoulder at her pursuer's hiss of pain--and while her pursuer wasn't even slightly interesting, seeing a totally uninteresting person being tugged to a halt by the hair was definitely interesting. Kyo's hunger and irritation gave way, just slightly, to amusement. When the girl then apologized to her, Kyo shrugged carelessly and said, "I dunno, he seems like more of a dick than an ass. Thanks for getting him off me, it would've been awkward if he followed me all the way to the burger joint."

But upon getting a good look at her savior, Kyo was struck by a sense of familiarity. She knew who this was, vaguely. So who was it...? Oh, right, Hotaru Something-Or-Other. Apparently one of the more popular and well-off students at the school. Kyo didn't pay much attention to the cool kids, but one couldn't help but hear about them from time to time anyway.

Kyo bit her lip. On the one hand, she usually steered clear of the popular girls. And there was nothing about Hotaru's appearance to suggest that she was any different... but she had just shut that idiot up, and wasn't looking at Kyo's hair or clothes like they were something the neighbor's pet warthog had crapped out, which was always something. And she had just been thinking she wanted to have a female friend to shoot the breeze with...

...

"Hey, uh, I was just about to head out for a late lunch," she blurted out. "You wanna come with? I'll treat ya, if ya want. My thanks for getting Creepazoid off my back."

She cringed internally but kept her expression friendly. The moment she said it, she half-hoped Hotaru would decline; she had an irrational feeling that she and this girl weren't on the same wavelength at all. She was probably just being paranoid, though... that had happened more and more often ever since, well, Kenshin had died.

She paid absolutely no attention to the fact that her hair-gelled pursuer was still standing right there to hear her call him "Creepazoid." It was true, after all, so why should he not hear her say it?
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"Ass, dick, same difference." Hotaru shrugged. Any number of foul adjectives could be used to describe Hibiki Kurosawa. She'd known him longer than she'd cared to. When they first met he hadn't completely screamed jackass, but as time went on he showed his true colors more and more around her. The girl sincerely wished she could go back in time and stop herself from ever dating the ass.

Hibiki rolled his eye. Apparently it was time to start bitching behind his back while he was still there.
"Yeah, yeah." He said, waving his hand. No point in having any pretense in being 'nice' anymore.

"Lunch huh?" Hotaru thought about it for a moment. She hadn't eaten a whole lot earlier anyways, and she was almost always up for a free meal. "... sure. I've got nothing better to do."

"I'll just return to being a creep then. But you do of course know this means war right?" He said with a rather unamused expression on his face.

"Shut up Hibiki." Hotaru repeated, more emphatically the second time around.
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