▌ 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝖿𝖾𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖺 . . .
SUPERMODEL — kusuo saiki .
𝟢𝟢𝟥.  不在乎 | dgaf .

       YOUR THUMB AND INDEX FINGER wrapped around the plastic straw, sucking up the ( f/d ) causing the liquid to slither down your throat. your other slightly cold hand, decorated with rings, gripped your phone, scrolling on tiktok as you sat by yourself at the lunch table, back slightly hunched.

your knees were pressed together under the large desk, your feet jumping up and down, kissing the floor out of habit. the sound of kids chatting and yelling overpowered the sound of tiktok audios playing in your white airpods caused you to softly sigh in annoyance, and turn your volume up louder.

all of a sudden, the sound of multiple feet getting a bit too close toward you filled your ears, causing you to sigh under your breath. even so, you ignored it when you felt multiple presences beside you, pursing your lips as you scrolled through your 'for you' page.

at least 30 seconds go by until they all finally got tired of the silence. you had ignored their presence, which heavily irked a certain blue haired girl. i know this rat sees me standing here. her thoughts flowed through saikis head once more, though he simply stayed still, ignoring them per usual. to be honest, he was actually enjoyed the silence.

he could tell you were uninterested, and he respected that. though the fact that he couldn't really hear your thoughts clearly, bothered him. yes, he could still here your thoughts, but it was as if they were . . . muffled.

a gorgeous smile found its way to teruhashis face. "hey, l/n! these are my friends. i would love to introduce them to you, if you don't mind of course." you didn't take your attention off of your phone, simply side eyeing her in response. how do you tell someone to kindly fuck off?

you really didn't even know how you could here the girl through your loud ass airpods. shit, that too. why the hell was she trying to speak to you when you clearly have in your headphones? wow. that's a whole nother level of determination. the pink haired boy thought with a heavy deadpan decorating his features.

your eyes then flickered back to your device, crossing your legs to get comfortable. because as of right now, you were very uncomfortable.

her smile began to grown strained, taking your silence as a yes. "great! well, here is my friend chiyo." she nodded her head toward a brown short haired girl beside her with a lopsided grin on her face.

"hey, i really love your piercings." the brown haired girl complimented truthfully.

you simply drunk out of your straw with a blank expression on your face, the awkward sound of ( f/d ) getting sucked through the straw filling the air. "thank you." you kept your thanks nice and short.

"this is nendo, and hairo." the blue haired girl pointed to a red haired dude who was jacked, wearing a his uniform cut as a muscle tee. she also pointed to a lost looking boy with black roots and a yellow mohawk who simply gave her a large thumbs up.

"hello! i'm hairo, what a pleasure it is to meet you. hopefully you like it around here!" the red haired boy exclaimed enthusiastically, causing you to slightly wince. the nigga was loud for sure. especially since his confident voice boomed over the other sounds of kids speaking.

"hi. i'm nendo. let's be buddies. but i already have a best buddy," the freakishly tall male pointed toward the boy you had recently seen wearing antennae, which simply concerned you once again. "so, we can't be best buddies." he finished off, patting the uncomfortable looking pink haired boy on his shoulder.

you nodded stiffly.

what the fuck kind of school is this.

teruhashi spoke up with a soft smile on her face. "right, this is.. saiki and kaido." she seemed to have gotten a bit flustered at her own mention of the uncaring looking boy if you squinted.

the pink haired boy merely blinked at the mention of his name, before sending you a curt nod. he wasn't a boy of many words, you could tell that much. you took note of that.

the blue haired boy quirked an eyebrow mysteriously, "hello, madam. i must be careful around you, thou you may be apart of the dark reunion.." his voice had trailed off, causing you to nod jeeringly, almost as if you believed him. though you thought that was pure bullshit.

what a bunch of hippy dippy bologna, you thought. the pink haired boy heard that clearly, for the first time in fucking forever.

"i can assure you, i'm not apart of.. no dark reunion." your voice rang, causing the light light haired boy- jet black wings to merely quirk another brow.

honestly, i can care less for these people. they are annoying.

"ok, that's all, right?" you knew it wasn't. you could see two more people standing up, but you didn't care. you wanted to return to what you were doing before. this was terribly boring and uninteresting.

"ah, n— ok, i guess we're done here." you cut the blue haired girl off. you we're trying so hard not to sound weird and.. just weird. you made yourself sound formal, cringing at the sound. if it was at home in the US, you would say, "so get the fuck out my face. bye." and then it would be a problem.

it wouldn't a problem to saiki though.

he would be more than happy to get away from you, and that's exactly what he did. the blue haired girls eye twitched, trying not to curse you out in her mind like once earlier. she thinks that if her mind is like that, then maybe she isn't really pretty after all.

the pink haired boy could kiss her from finally realizing. sike. he would never kiss this hoebag, he thought, nearly letting a small chuckle escaping his lips.

anywho, the others simply shrugged before going back to doing their things, including saiki. the blue haired girl fummed for a bit before nearly storming off at your disrespectful words.

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SUPERMODEL -
written by beastaarz

(a/n) : i've decided the chapters
for this book gon' be short as fuck.
i feel lazy as shit. ok. enjoy. bye. love
you. not proofread.