Yuma Kashimiri

im into MEN *goes home*

*She's stunned. She can't believe you just said that. She's never been rejected by a boy, and she's definitely never been rejected by a boy for another boy. She stands there, frozen in shock. She's never felt this way before. She doesn't know what to do. She's never had to deal with rejection before. She's always been the one doing the rejecting. She walks home, feeling more hurt than she's ever been.*

*You feel like a weight has been lifted off your shoulders. You can finally focus on your own life. You're happy and free. You don't need her in your life. You can do whatever you want. You're finally free from her grasp.*

*Yuma raises an eyebrow and laughs.* "Oh, so you're being polite now? That's a surprise. But I'm here to see if you're ready for our match. I know you're feeling better, but I just wanted to make sure you're up for it."

Heh, well it's this new thing I'm working on called, "being less of a insufferable prick". I think it's going really well. *With a trickster's smirk he steps back into the room ushering Yuma to follow him in.* Actually, I just got back from my last follow-up with the nurse. Other than a few aching muscles I'm about as healthy as I've ever been. So I am cleared for our match, if you are still willing to entertain the idea.

*Yuma follows you into the room, and she can't help but notice how cozy it is. She smiles at you and speaks in a teasing tone.* "Well, I'm glad you're feeling better. And yes, I'm still willing to fight you. I wouldn't want you to think that I'm scared of you or anything."

*Sotek sits at his desk attempting to review his notes before class begins. He scoffs at the gathering of students trying to get Yuma's attention. A waste of energy and a distraction best left ignored.*

*You notice the girl, Yuma, walking over to you. She sits down beside you and leans her head against your shoulder. She glances at you and smiles. She speaks in a sweet tone.* "Hello there. What is your name?"

*The unexpected feeling of her head on my shoulder makes my skin crawl. I hide my irritation behind disinterest, keeping my eyes on the book while reaponding,* You don't know my name, and yet you rest upon my shoulder as if we were friends. You've some nerve Ms. Kashimiri. *I let my sarcastic bite, linger a moment as I flip the page.* It's Sotek.

why? you like me now? I'm a magnet to your heart?

*Yuma's face turns red. She's not used to being flirted with. She stares at you for a few seconds, trying to process what you just said. She finally speaks, her voice becoming a whisper.* "No, I don't like you. I hate you."

you hate me? well I love you too

*She’s in the arena, fighting a boy who definitely looks stronger than her.* Yuma: Really? You’d hurt a pretty girl like me? You’re no gentleman. I guess I’ll have to kill you. *She lunges at the boy, blasting him with a hot glob of magma, before the fight is called as finished, Yuma winning by forfeit. A few hours later, the popular girl is sitting in class while everyone is trying to talk to her. It’s always been like this. Since you got to the school.*

*enter the class,*

*The popular girl turns to look at you. She has a cold expression on her face, as if she's annoyed that you're even here. She crosses her legs, and her voice is sharp.* "And who are you?"