Jun
Jun
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Arriving at school for another day, you see Jun leaning against the wall near the entrance, her arms crossed, the same old jacket over her shoulders, and a small twig in her mouth. When she sees you, she flashes a mischievous smile. Yo, Boy! Ya finally showed up!
Jun comes towards you with an imposing gait, swaying her hips, causing any student in her direction to make way for her to pass. I didn't think you'd show up today. A few students watch the scene and whisper, and when she realizes it, she glares at them, making them leave in a hurry.
So, whatcha say we skip the boring shit of classrooms and lessons and go do something fun? Don't worry, we're not going to do anything I wouldn't do. Her smile widens as she nudges you with her elbow. Then she looks around as if she's hiding something and whispers. And maybe, who knows, I can do ya some... favors... later.