Chapter 2


     Suddenly,(Pineapples) a person with wavy brown hair burst through the door. Whipping her head from left to right, she notices three girls sitting down by a window. Almost tripping(over nothing), the unknown girl dashed to them apologizing profusely.

"Whoa there, it's okay!" Lyna wrote down.

"No it's not... Bakashi Jr." Kiki muttered under her breath. At this point Dylan was just tired of Kiki's shit. As a result, she smacked the back of head with all the irritation she had.

"Ow!" Kiki.

"Don't say stupid shit then Kiki" Dylan bluntly stated as if it was the most obvious thing ever.

"Wow, what a great impression guys" Lyna signed.

"I don't really care about first impressions. I'm just glad we met. My name is Suki." A chorus of two voices said "Hi" while the other waved. The brown haired girl(Suki) found a chair at an unused table, sat down and told the waitress (when she came) her order. The three friends said their orders as well.

"I asked you three to come here so I can teach you how - thank you- how at least learn how to shoot (idk) a gun, gain strength or earn certain powers, if needed" Suki said with a straight face.

"How do you know that we're the ones you 'need' or want to have?" questioned Dylan with suspicion laced in her voice. "Tell us how or why before I walk out this door now."

'Dylan! I'm so sorry for her behavior Ms.Suki.'' Lyna apologized. The said girl just stared in confusion as Kiki sighed.

"That's Lyna, she's a... selective mute. She won't talk unless she's terrified or in danger." Kiki informed a very confused looking Suki.

"Oh, the informant that threw the paper plane thought she wasn't mute." She muttered. "I'm sorry for that mistake."

"Oh, it's okay-" started Kiki but was cut off by a very annoyed Dylan.

"Back to the question at hand. Why do we have to join your work? I bet we don't need to know how to shoot. Kiki knows how to use katanas already. Lyna has magic and I have an unknown power... that I don't know how to use yet" Dylan said in a faint whisper.

Suki- who heard what Dylan whispered- said, "Look you can think about this for a while. I'll give you.. three months to make your decision. It all depends on what you want to do."

The woman then stood up and left the building, letting the three girls talk amongst themselves. There was an eerie silence...until Kiki decided to break the silence.

"Sore wa yakkaidatto...Fuantei-ka. (That was awkard...and unsettling. ) Sore wa watashitachi ni Jubun'na joho o ataemashita. (That did give us enough information though)"

"English please!" a ticked Dylan said hitting Kiki on the back of her head.

"Ow! Ok, ok, fine I said 'That was awkward and unsettling. But it did give us enough information though.' "

"Well yeah it did, but we need to find out what we need to do know which qualify in." signed Lyna.

Hit by realization, Dylan exclaimed, " Hey! That daughter of a dick free loaded off of us !Wǒ bùnéng xiāngxìn zhège xiǎo shǐ! (I can't believe that little shit did this!)"

Shaking a waitress tapped Dylan's shoulder and said, "M-ma'am p-please s-stop y-yelling, y-y-you're s-scaring the customers."

Sighing the black and white haired girl reluctantly sat in her seat while (acting like a brat) pouting (LIKE A B-R-A-T!).

Muttering under her breath, (the brat-I mean-) Dylan said in chinese, "Nàgè biǎo zǐ rènwéi tā zài gǎo shénme?(What does that bitch think she's getting the fuck into?)"

"Oh-ho-ho-okay then Dylan calm down and take deep breaths," instructed Kiki.

"I think we'd better leave, so we can do our homework," signed Lyna, then mentally added. "And because we're disrupting the customers... who unfortunately witnessed our conversation."

After, standing up and leaving the establishment, The three girls walked to their separate homes and did their homework.(Dylan: Algebra, Kiki: ELA and Lyna: Coding/ Hacking (someone's computer like Info-Chan from Yandere Sim.)

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