Aoi, Misaki (![]() ![]() @ 2009-07-01 20:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | misaki, tom |
Who: Tom, Misaki, open
What: Investigation on Tom's behalf
Where: Roof top a while after talking to Kouchisei
When: Lunch time
Why: Because Tom's a stalker.
Misaki had wandered up to the top of the school at lunch time rather then deal with anyone. What Kou had said had really bothered her. Was she that bad a person that he outright hated her? She didn't mean to be so forward she was just tying to get to know him better. He seemed like a nice person. She just wished she knew what was wrong with her. More and more she felt lonely, like no one really cared. It had started the day after they had gone to find Kouchisei, and now it was only getting worse. To add to this with the parent teacher meetings coming up soon, she knew her mother and Father would be disappointed in her grades. She'd long ago given up at getting excellent scores and had turned to just trying to get decent ones or good. There was no way of matching her Mother's expetations. She wasn't an A+ student like her sisters or her brother, she didn't specialize in math or science so what was the point in even trying anymore.
Sighing some she sat down with the lunch she had brought for Oubai and closed her eyes imagining someone there. Smiling some she relaxed as she played out a scene with an imaginary friend that was there for her.
"Nazuki-san, aren't you going to eat your food? What? Oh I can't have it...well if you insist, but I don't want to eat too much. I should give this to someone else I think," she said to the fake person there in her mind. "I wonder if he's really upset with me...you don't think so? But he seemed so angry...Well I was just trying to help. What do you mean he was silly to get upset. You're being a flirt now, shush. I'm not that pretty...Do you really think so? Well thank you for saying that...."
So the conversation went on just like this. Misaki sitting there eating talking with thin air.