Kimiko was walking down the school halls. The middle aged teenager had her head down, seemingly looking down at something. A paperback manga was what she was looking. It was a popular violent series, a classic but as well as you could guess a completed series, a Seinen manga, and at the moment it was getting to be too much. But the plot, the plot was good. So naturally of course she was going to keep reading and was now addicted to the series. It was the weekend and most students were out either clowning about, running errands, or working at a part-time job. Kimiko was doing none of these things, she hadn’t applied for a job yet, and had already run her errands. Instead she was deeply engrossed in this book. So engrossed as she walked pass a corner she bumped into someone. She immediately stumbled back like she was going to fall but flipped backwards to get her right back onto her feet once more.
“Goddamnit……” she muttered to herself and quickly went to grab the manga that had slid across the floor. No sorry? Yep, no sorry.
Tags: @Foxy
Notes: For Vinnie, sorry forgot to add the tag.
“Goddamnit……” she muttered to herself and quickly went to grab the manga that had slid across the floor. No sorry? Yep, no sorry.
Tags: @Foxy
Notes: For Vinnie, sorry forgot to add the tag.