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'I want to speak to you about my feelings. Please meet me in the storage room at 1:30pm.'
Ayano repeated it in her head as she stood in the dark Storage room. She was 100% sure she wrote 1:30pm, so why was she late?
Gripping the weapon tight, she bit her lip. Maybe her target wasn't so stupid to actually skip class for a confession note that she didn't even know would work. The staff was already stupidly strict and made a point of lecturing you if you came in late. Ayano knew that very well.
Tap, Tap, Tap.
Ayano hid within the shadowed wall, stepping closer to the door to hear excited footsteps.
All doubt wiped from the Yandere's mind as realization set in; The note had worked perfectly.
With a twist of the doorknob, Ayano's target walked in, clueless that her future attacker was right beside her.
"Ugh, Now I've got to turn the stupid light on. Maybe...She isn't here yet?" The Target said, laying a hand against the wall and feeling around for the Lightswitch.
Click!
As if on cue, Ayano grabbed her target and pushed her to the floor, stabbing a sharp object into their neck. Just as she had hoped, they froze up immediately and their breathing became faint.
Ayano slowly got up and put the syringe back in her pocket before grabbing the Sleeping Saki and placing her in the music case.
Now to just wait.
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Budo sighed, shouting out yet another cheer to his clubmates as they kicked.
"Knowing is not enough, we must apply! Willing is not eno...Willing is not enough, we must do!" He shouted, looking away.
Suddenly, everyone froze looking at their leader with wide eyes.
Sho was the first one to speak up, "That's the first time Budo-kun has every flubbed up a cheer!"
Juku shouts, "I bet it's because Yan-Chan isn't here!"
With a blush, Budo shouted, "5 More high kicks for Juku-kun!"