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Post by kyou on Jul 9, 2011 20:00:26 GMT -6
Most people would have questioned whether it was possible to be beyond the phase of 'angry'. Well, whomever had questioned it had just met their match; Kyou Fujibayashi had just transcended that plane to something far beyond what anyone could imagine. Oh, she was far from just being angry; kicking that little culprit in the face or pegging him with a dictionary wouldn't even begin to satisfy what she was looking for. Revenge. Retribution. That was what it was all about.
It was, after all, rather hilarious that he was too stupid to realize that doing what he had done would get him in trouble with her. And 'trouble' was an understatement. Sunohara was just one of those people who wouldn't listen, who couldn't figure it out no matter how many times you beat him over the head or generally mutilated him. Kyou wouldn't be surprised that between herself, Tomoyo, and the rugby team, he incurred some sort of brain damage that turned him into a vegetable.
Actually... At this point, she might have just welcomed that. Putting him out of commission for a few days wouldn't have hurt anything... It would at least mean the school was peaceful, albeit for a short time. Kyou wasn't about to intentionally do that, however; no, she had a much better plan, and much better resources she could exploit use to her advantage, too. Someone who she just so happened to be meeting for lunch today.
She knew that for what she was planning, Tomoya would probably be pretty gung-ho. He did, after all, just about take every chance he could to make Sunohara make a fool of himself. This time, however, Kyou would be pulling the strings. She already had part of it planned out in her head, mulling over the basic details as she strolled towards the outdoor courtyard, where she'd told him she'd meet him for lunch.
He was, most definitely, in for something. He'd cash in on the joke too, just as Sunohara would hopefully learn his mistake: do not mess with Ryou Fujibayashi. Ever.
"Where the hell is he? That little delinquent better hurry the hell up, because I definitely need his input."
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Post by Okazaki Tomoya on Jul 10, 2011 4:11:30 GMT -6
"Tomoya, meet me for lunch outside, we need to have a talk."
She didn't sound like she was joking. But then again, she was rarely ever joking with that tone in her voice. He couldn't claim to know her well, but if he had learned anything in the past year, it was that when she was mad, she was not to be messed with. Still, he couldn't help but feel curious, who could she be so mad at that divine retribution wasn't enough to satisfy her? And why would she need help from a bum like him?
With that curiosity however came a level of fear, if Kyou was plotting something, at this point it was unlikely her target was him, but that didn't excuse him from being collateral damage. She had an uncanny ability to get away with murder (literally), so if she couldn't get the job done without him, what could the stakes possibly be? Of course it was entirely possible he had misread the signs completely and he was walking into an entirely different situation, however...
His stomach growled. He was hungry. Thr thought of food overtook his musings, as overthinking the whole thing was too bothersome for him to continue doing. Instead, he contemplated whether to buy lunch or to head straight to the courtyard, after all she never clarified if food was being provided. Of course it was implied but...this was Kyou he was dealing with, she could care less if he went hungry.
He seriously considered barreling to the lunchroom for a bite before meeting Kyou...but it required so much...effort, he groaned as he lifted himself off his desk. If she didn't accommodate for him he had no hesitation in skipping class and eating when the halls were silent. He could always come late of course...and risk her wrath. No thank you. With that in mind, he finally made it to the courtyard, strolling in with a casual greeting.
"Yo."
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