#fukukaichc

// hidetoshi vc: this is a first

I suppose…you’re not intolerable as a person, Iori-kun. You’ll receive romance and fans long before I will. Alright, I did my civic duties for the day.

                 ❝  odagiri-kun,  ❞  optimistic  tone  flows  naturally  from  her  lips  /  expression  beaming  with  absolute  delight  as  she  approaches  the  discipline  committee’s  infamous  member.  hand  raised  high,  she  waves  at  him  at  a  distance.  her  gentle  frame  sliding  through  the  wave  of  the  student  body,  before  finally  reaching  her  destination.  a  smile  immediately  unveiling  as  both  her  arms  crosses  from  behind  and  her  upbeat  demeanor  remains  resolute.  ❝ you’re  on  your  way  to  the  student  council,  right  ?  i’ll  go  with  you  ! ❞

The substitute looked... well, he looked really stern.  The kind of stern that reminded her of Makoto, sort of, but bereft of the undercurrent of care that resonated in her friend’s presence if one paid close and careful attention.  It was possible that Odagiri-San was the same, but she had her doubts--and while she didn’t want to admit it to herself? Part of the bias against him was well beyond his control... and rooted deeply in the actions of a bastard of a man who may have been brought to justice, but whose presence still loomed large over her nightmares on occasion. Time would spare her from those terrors at some point, or so was the hope.

The best she could do was wait for those wounds to heal.

...and that frustrated her to no end.

A low sigh and she shuffled the papers on her desk a little, trying to find the loose sheet that she’d started to take notes on--and as soon as she found it? It slid out from beneath her fingers, floating to the ground. Ann bit her lip faintly to muffle any errant sound of frustration as she leaned over, a calloused digit managing to pin the corner down before it could escape. As she gathered it up, she grew aware of the teacher’s approach... and before she could stop herself? She was recoiling away from him, snapping upright with a speed that she knew was noticeable. Unable to bring her gaze up from her desk, the Lovers just--tried to will herself through the floor, somehow.

Sanada-kun mistreated Arisato-kun, she came to me to report his actions and to request I take action against him, I resolved to a lecture against him, but he requested that I write a report of his misdeeds to report, and now I am holding this paper–THIS SHEET–which shows his misdeeds against her and myself!

She would never execute me, because I’m her Vice President, and your actions were unjust! Would you like me to detail an entire report to her about what all Arisato-kun will tell me about what you said about and to her?

“ He…He was doing the same thing, but I’m the bad one here because I have solid reasoning behind what I state?! It’s because you’re defending him when he’s done nothing but cause her strife this entire evening! ”