After the memorable incident of getting to walk to school with Izumi, today had brought you off of cloud nine back to reality. Izumi had gone to school before you had (which was the norm), without so much as a note at your door... though honestly you knew it was pretty dumb of you to expect something like that. Yesterday had been the outlier, not the standard.
You'd slogged your way through the first several periods, doing your best to keep your eyes on a) your textbook, b) the teacher, and c) the whiteboard, as opposed to staring at either of the two sets of enormous breasts to your left and right.
Izumi wasn't happy, clearly- but it looked like she was torn between relief that for once she wasn't the complete center of all of the boys attention, and pity for the new girl who was soaking up unwanted stares like a sponge. It wasn't a situation you had any idea on how to relate to; the problem was wholly unique to Izumi and Souko.
Maybe Izumi and her would be friends? Souko had seemed nice enough yesterday, if pretty quiet. Though she'd gone out of her way to help Izumi...
Speaking of that, you couldn't help but notice that Izumi was back to wearing her own clothes, the ill-fitting blouse straining to keep from popping open under the pressure her massive chest exerted on the buttons.
...Fight, brave buttons! Fight! Those noble soldiers were doing their best to hold together, though just like with the previous day Izumi was exposing more skin than normal through the gaps between the ready-to-blow buttons.
And it looked like she'd 'gone with' blue today too. Though the garment you spied through the gaps in the buttons was pale blue instead of dark blue...
You'd heard a few whispers and snickers from the boys about Izumi's too-tight shirt, and you knew she must've been counting the seconds to the weekend when she'd be free of the morons in your class. Had you been that bad before this week? You hoped not. It hurt a little at the realization that up till now in her mind Izumi had probably lumped you in with the rest of those guys... but you'd be lying if you told yourself you didn't deserve that classification up till now.
Anyways, between Izumi's humongous breasts and tight shirt, and the new girl's more modest appearance (but even larger chest), it seemed like over the last few hours most of the boys in class had done any actual coursework.
Except you, of course. You couldn't make any statements about being nobler than they were, what with your long, checkered history with Izumi, but... hey, you were actually trying to be better now!
Izumi (and Souko) hadn't really said anything to you today, Izumi was mostly ignoring you and just trying to get her work done, while Souko had given you an acknowledging nod when first period had started.
If Souko seemed bothered by the comments and stares directed at her, she hadn't shown it (the girl must've had some pretty thick skin), while you'd seen Izumi twitch a few times at some particularly crass comments... but beyond that she hadn't reacted to anything. No angry shouts, death glares, kicks, slaps, or punches...
Now that you thought about it, you were pretty sure Izumi had been suspended in the past for beating people up at school, so she was probably purposefully holding back from doing anything that would get her in more trouble with the school.
Most of the boys in your class behaved themselves just enough that the teachers wouldn't call them out for their behavior, but there were three or four boys in your class that didn't hold back as much, and had been scolded by your teachers for their crass comments... which didn't do anything to stop them.
And of course, every other boy in the class- both the troublemakers, and the ones at least somewhat behaving themselves would still shoot jealous glares at you every now and then...
You were going to have watch your back in between classes, and especially during lunch and after school ended each day...
...Maybe it'd be best if you retreated to the ramen stand for lunch for the next week or so?
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*Growl...*
Your stomach rumbled softly, as if to remind you that the lunch period was only a few minutes away. Finally, it felt like this day had been dragging on forever! You'd nearly fallen asleep in this last period, and right now even though you were awake you still felt kind of drousy.
For once the lack of sleep the night before hadn't been from you staying up playing video games, but trying to do some extra credit to boost your (admittedly lackluster) grades in your math class. High school algebra wasn't exactly the bane of your existence, but it sure wasn't a subject you enjoyed either.
But... as challenging as some of the material was, you'd at least managed to finish all of your homework on time. That was good, the last thing you needed was more late assignments to drag your grades down.
Shuffling through some papers on your desk, you started rereading some of your notes, trying to see if you'd missed anything important during your almost-nap earlier.
You quickly became engrossed in your studies, so much so that you didn't even realize that the people around you had gone deathly quiet... and a very large shadow was looming over you! Casting your eyes upwards, you recoiled in your seat a bit when you realized that you were staring face to breast with Izumi! The blue-haired girl was glowering down at you, a none-to-pleased expression no her face...
Crap, things had been going so well with her! What had you done? Had you done something today to make her mad?
"We need to talk, Shujin." Izumi stated, a frosty chill to her words.
*Gulp*
"Uh, okay? Sure, Izumi. Let's talk."
"Shujin, you might've missed it because you were half-asleep, but the teacher asked me to pass back the tests from the other week to everyone... I saved yours for last on a whim, but now that I'm looking at it, it looks like several of your answers are exactly the same as mine! Care to explain? Because now that I think about, I'm pretty sure that I saw you looking over at me a few times when our class was taking that test!"
Uh... shoot. Was this what it felt like to be on a police bomb-defusing squad? Because that's what it felt like to you right now! And for some reason, Izumi hadn't waited until after class to bring this up to you- she was standing in the gap between your desk and hers, hands on her hips and glaring down at you, all the while the other boys and girls in class were watching on like this was some kind of theater performance!
"Well? Are you going to confess, or am I going to have to haul you over to the teacher to explain the situation?"
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Oh, she was mad right now. Izumi hated cheaters- in anything, whether it was in sports, academics, you name it. The thought of some jerk coasting by because they were riding off of other people's success really made her angry... But right now, the thought of Shujin cheating off of her on that last history test made her mad for an even greater reason- one that Izumi honestly hoped wasn't true.
Had... had he only been nice to her the last few days because he knew she was going to find out about him cheating off of her?
That thought made Izumi so mad she'd almost lost her fiery temper in the middle of class! She'd had to close her eyes and count backwards from ten just to cool off a bit... and right now she was still feeling seriously pissed! But she was keeping her temper under wraps, for the time being at least.
Still, her anger was making her act a little differently than usual- with less restraint, for one thing. She'd walked right up to the side of Shujin's desk, standing over him in such close proximity that her huge breasts jutted out far enough that she almost couldn't even see his face below her! Izumi didn't even care about the thought that Shujin could probably see the tiny amount of her bra peeking through the gaps between the buttons on her shirt, that's how displeased she was!
The thought of Shujin cheating to her (and by extension, showing that his good behavior the last few days had been a scam) honestly stung, and Izumi... Izumi realized that she didn't understand just why that thought hurt. Shujin was barely any better than the jerks at school, but if he'd been making it all up this whole time... Izumi didn't know what she'd do, but any chance of them being friends would be gone forever!
A thought popped into the back of her mind, so tiny that Izumi barely even registered it.
'Please, Shujin... Show me that you weren't lying about trying to be a better person...'
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This... this was not how you'd imagined this day going. You'd been (not) looking forward to another boring day of class, but here you were with one of the hottest girls in school looming over you like an angry Siren while the rest of the class watched on. Souko Takayukashiki, the new girl, hadn't said anything yet and was watching the two of you with an unreadable expression on her face. It wasn't confusion, and she didn't look angry-
"You'd better not look away from me, Shujin. I want an answer now!" Izumi growled, red eyes flashing. Her words seemed to be the spell that broke the silence on the rest of the class, and people started whispering and gossiping right away!
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1) The room clears out quickly, nobody wanting to be near an angry Izumi (not even Souko or the more perverted boys in class.) You're on your own. (Bad path)
2) The teacher interrupts, saying that he/she (reader's choice on who, could be OC or crossover) knows you didn't cheat because they'd seen you studying in the library (neutral path)
3) Someone bumps into Izumi from behind, and she stumbles and falls forwards... right on top of you (wild card)
You'd slogged your way through the first several periods, doing your best to keep your eyes on a) your textbook, b) the teacher, and c) the whiteboard, as opposed to staring at either of the two sets of enormous breasts to your left and right.
Izumi wasn't happy, clearly- but it looked like she was torn between relief that for once she wasn't the complete center of all of the boys attention, and pity for the new girl who was soaking up unwanted stares like a sponge. It wasn't a situation you had any idea on how to relate to; the problem was wholly unique to Izumi and Souko.
Maybe Izumi and her would be friends? Souko had seemed nice enough yesterday, if pretty quiet. Though she'd gone out of her way to help Izumi...
Speaking of that, you couldn't help but notice that Izumi was back to wearing her own clothes, the ill-fitting blouse straining to keep from popping open under the pressure her massive chest exerted on the buttons.
...Fight, brave buttons! Fight! Those noble soldiers were doing their best to hold together, though just like with the previous day Izumi was exposing more skin than normal through the gaps between the ready-to-blow buttons.
And it looked like she'd 'gone with' blue today too. Though the garment you spied through the gaps in the buttons was pale blue instead of dark blue...
You'd heard a few whispers and snickers from the boys about Izumi's too-tight shirt, and you knew she must've been counting the seconds to the weekend when she'd be free of the morons in your class. Had you been that bad before this week? You hoped not. It hurt a little at the realization that up till now in her mind Izumi had probably lumped you in with the rest of those guys... but you'd be lying if you told yourself you didn't deserve that classification up till now.
Anyways, between Izumi's humongous breasts and tight shirt, and the new girl's more modest appearance (but even larger chest), it seemed like over the last few hours most of the boys in class had done any actual coursework.
Except you, of course. You couldn't make any statements about being nobler than they were, what with your long, checkered history with Izumi, but... hey, you were actually trying to be better now!
Izumi (and Souko) hadn't really said anything to you today, Izumi was mostly ignoring you and just trying to get her work done, while Souko had given you an acknowledging nod when first period had started.
If Souko seemed bothered by the comments and stares directed at her, she hadn't shown it (the girl must've had some pretty thick skin), while you'd seen Izumi twitch a few times at some particularly crass comments... but beyond that she hadn't reacted to anything. No angry shouts, death glares, kicks, slaps, or punches...
Now that you thought about it, you were pretty sure Izumi had been suspended in the past for beating people up at school, so she was probably purposefully holding back from doing anything that would get her in more trouble with the school.
Most of the boys in your class behaved themselves just enough that the teachers wouldn't call them out for their behavior, but there were three or four boys in your class that didn't hold back as much, and had been scolded by your teachers for their crass comments... which didn't do anything to stop them.
And of course, every other boy in the class- both the troublemakers, and the ones at least somewhat behaving themselves would still shoot jealous glares at you every now and then...
You were going to have watch your back in between classes, and especially during lunch and after school ended each day...
...Maybe it'd be best if you retreated to the ramen stand for lunch for the next week or so?
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*Growl...*
Your stomach rumbled softly, as if to remind you that the lunch period was only a few minutes away. Finally, it felt like this day had been dragging on forever! You'd nearly fallen asleep in this last period, and right now even though you were awake you still felt kind of drousy.
For once the lack of sleep the night before hadn't been from you staying up playing video games, but trying to do some extra credit to boost your (admittedly lackluster) grades in your math class. High school algebra wasn't exactly the bane of your existence, but it sure wasn't a subject you enjoyed either.
But... as challenging as some of the material was, you'd at least managed to finish all of your homework on time. That was good, the last thing you needed was more late assignments to drag your grades down.
Shuffling through some papers on your desk, you started rereading some of your notes, trying to see if you'd missed anything important during your almost-nap earlier.
You quickly became engrossed in your studies, so much so that you didn't even realize that the people around you had gone deathly quiet... and a very large shadow was looming over you! Casting your eyes upwards, you recoiled in your seat a bit when you realized that you were staring face to breast with Izumi! The blue-haired girl was glowering down at you, a none-to-pleased expression no her face...
Crap, things had been going so well with her! What had you done? Had you done something today to make her mad?
"We need to talk, Shujin." Izumi stated, a frosty chill to her words.
*Gulp*
"Uh, okay? Sure, Izumi. Let's talk."
"Shujin, you might've missed it because you were half-asleep, but the teacher asked me to pass back the tests from the other week to everyone... I saved yours for last on a whim, but now that I'm looking at it, it looks like several of your answers are exactly the same as mine! Care to explain? Because now that I think about, I'm pretty sure that I saw you looking over at me a few times when our class was taking that test!"
Uh... shoot. Was this what it felt like to be on a police bomb-defusing squad? Because that's what it felt like to you right now! And for some reason, Izumi hadn't waited until after class to bring this up to you- she was standing in the gap between your desk and hers, hands on her hips and glaring down at you, all the while the other boys and girls in class were watching on like this was some kind of theater performance!
"Well? Are you going to confess, or am I going to have to haul you over to the teacher to explain the situation?"
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Oh, she was mad right now. Izumi hated cheaters- in anything, whether it was in sports, academics, you name it. The thought of some jerk coasting by because they were riding off of other people's success really made her angry... But right now, the thought of Shujin cheating off of her on that last history test made her mad for an even greater reason- one that Izumi honestly hoped wasn't true.
Had... had he only been nice to her the last few days because he knew she was going to find out about him cheating off of her?
That thought made Izumi so mad she'd almost lost her fiery temper in the middle of class! She'd had to close her eyes and count backwards from ten just to cool off a bit... and right now she was still feeling seriously pissed! But she was keeping her temper under wraps, for the time being at least.
Still, her anger was making her act a little differently than usual- with less restraint, for one thing. She'd walked right up to the side of Shujin's desk, standing over him in such close proximity that her huge breasts jutted out far enough that she almost couldn't even see his face below her! Izumi didn't even care about the thought that Shujin could probably see the tiny amount of her bra peeking through the gaps between the buttons on her shirt, that's how displeased she was!
The thought of Shujin cheating to her (and by extension, showing that his good behavior the last few days had been a scam) honestly stung, and Izumi... Izumi realized that she didn't understand just why that thought hurt. Shujin was barely any better than the jerks at school, but if he'd been making it all up this whole time... Izumi didn't know what she'd do, but any chance of them being friends would be gone forever!
A thought popped into the back of her mind, so tiny that Izumi barely even registered it.
'Please, Shujin... Show me that you weren't lying about trying to be a better person...'
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This... this was not how you'd imagined this day going. You'd been (not) looking forward to another boring day of class, but here you were with one of the hottest girls in school looming over you like an angry Siren while the rest of the class watched on. Souko Takayukashiki, the new girl, hadn't said anything yet and was watching the two of you with an unreadable expression on her face. It wasn't confusion, and she didn't look angry-
"You'd better not look away from me, Shujin. I want an answer now!" Izumi growled, red eyes flashing. Her words seemed to be the spell that broke the silence on the rest of the class, and people started whispering and gossiping right away!
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1) The room clears out quickly, nobody wanting to be near an angry Izumi (not even Souko or the more perverted boys in class.) You're on your own. (Bad path)
2) The teacher interrupts, saying that he/she (reader's choice on who, could be OC or crossover) knows you didn't cheat because they'd seen you studying in the library (neutral path)
3) Someone bumps into Izumi from behind, and she stumbles and falls forwards... right on top of you (wild card)
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