Out of side, out of mind.
It was the policy Dyo had followed absent-mindedly for a majority of her school career.
Dyo was a girl of few words. She always did what her teacher asked of, without a single doubt. She did not associate herself with anyone, unless it was heavily required of. It wasn’t that the hijaabi didn’t want to talk to others, it was because she couldn’t. As much as she had tried to, Dyo could never bring herself to speak in front of others, no matter the situation. It was too difficult, so she just stopped trying.
It wasn’t as bad as it sounded though. Because of her introverted personality, her marks stayed up, nothing keeping her away from doing her best in academics. Her perfect reputation, and average marks gained her
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He knew how Dyo avoided other people, how her actions around others were very limited, and how she felt extremely uncomfortable in the presence of unknown people. He knew how she never spoke up when needed, and that was completely perfect. He could do what he wanted with her now.
Gradually, the hijaabi dropped her guard, following Kai around like a lost puppy. He was her only form of social contact, constantly speaking up for the things she couldn’t. In one way, it wasn’t all too bad; Dyo finally being a tad bit comfortable around people. But with every thing good, there was the bad.
Dyo’s marks dropped drastically, from her crisp 90’s to low 70’s. Her attendance became poor, the hijaabi missing out on the majority of the lessons and skipping out on critical information. She had to stop, but she couldn’t.
“Dyo, what are you doing here?! Didn’t I tell you to go and get me a drink?” Kai growled, slamming his fist next to the shocked hijaabi. Dyo raised a hand to her chest, trying to calm down her palpating heart. She didn’t forget to do as Kai asked, it was more like she had chosen to ignore him.
Second mistake.
“Think you’re all good now, huh?” Kai smirked at how Dyo cowered down in fear. She couldn’t stand it. She wanted to tell him to leave her alone, to let her deal with life like she used to. She wanted to push him away, like her family had done to her.
So she did. Not with as much power as she had wanted to,
Yuuko was walking around this place. She had brought Maru and Moro with her. She had realized there was no coincidences or happenstance just the inevitable so she had thought it was inevitable that she had came here. Yuuko had wondered what Watanuki was doing at this moment, since he was becoming important to her. Yuuko was thinking making another shop in this place since she would be here for many years to come. [i]I wonder if Kimihiro is doing okay at this moment, but I don't think Hiwatari is necessarily his lady luck at all. He needs to stay with Doumeki[/i] Yuuko thought.
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