Lunch

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The bell finally rang for the lunch bell as she got up out of her seat, the chair making a harsh sound against the floor. She had a lunch sack with her, as she grabbed it and her bag as she walked out the door in one swift motion. She didn't enjoy the stuffy atmosphere of the cafeteria, and began walking to the courtyard of the high school to enjoy her lunch outside. It wasn't an uncommon thing, for her or other students. Some people stayed away from her due to her heritage, others were drawn to it. She preferred the first one, having had experience with people before. Her reddish black hair brushed against her shoulders as her boots clicked against the floors and sooner the pavement. Her pale skin shown against the plain walls as she walked out the side door and calmly walked to the corner in the shadows she often ate. She found something soothing in the shadows, not something she could put her finger on, not something she could explain. She didn't need an explanation for this though, it made her feel calmer than she usually would and she wasn't going to let anyone or thought stop her.

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Before the bell rung for lunch Takato found himself sitting in stall in the male bathroom. He was sitting on the toilet with his pants to his ankles, however he was not using the rest room.Instead he was breaking down a green plant in a bag. Luckly his weed did not have seeds so all he had to do was crumble it into almost dust. He would the reach for his cigar and use his thumbs to bust it open and then dump all the tabacoo on the floor.Filling the cigar up with the weed rolled what he called a fatty.

The bell soon had rung and flushed the toilet and raced out side. School was boring him and he need a good smoke break and lunch was the prefect time. He walked out side with his dreads swining side to side. His light brown and reddish finger twisted his dreads around his index as he scanned for a place to smoke. He found a nice place in the shadows where no one could see him but he noticed a girl. He walked through the courtyard paying no mind to anyone but her, his eyes was set on her. He stopped about 3 feet infront of her and opened his mouth to show his teeth of dimonds "Wass sup?" he said to greet her moving his finger out of his dread. His eyes dropped to her booths and moved up to meet her eyes with his hazel color eyes.

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Luna watched as the man waltzed into the courtyard, seeing something appear a little off with his movements. She tried to pay no mind to him, wishing to enjoy her lunch in peace. Her peripherals found him continuing to walk towards her. When she looked up at him, he appeared to only be looking at her. Something she found slightly creepy, but shrugged it off. It wasn't something unusual per say. Once he had gotten around three feet in front of her, his hazel eyes stared into her silver ones. She could only see his eye color clearly through his shades when he was this close. She stared back at him coolly as he spoke to her. "The sky, one might say. May I ask your name?" She asked him politely, doing her best to ignore the pungent smell. 

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Takato laughed at the thought of Luna's answer "the sky , one might say". It was a nice replay. He wait a second before he told her his name. He would first use his right hand to grab the blunt he rolled from his ear. He will then place it in his mouth and lite it using a match. He will inhale the smoke, then pull the blunt from his mouth blowing the smoke out. The smell of his purple weed would soon fill the area. If this was still the world that once extisted he would look to see who was watching but it was not so he did not care. It's not like they had a jail to but him in. After coughing from the weed he would then say his name "Kuro, Takato, but you can call me Tak. What is your name? he would ask soon after placing the blunt back in his mouth.

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I continued eating my sandwich begrudgingly, the smell being horrible as I watched him smoke another joint as the smell of weed filled my nostrils.
Absolutely horrible.
My eyes widened a little bit when he asked for my name. He introduced himself as Takato Kuro. It would only be fair if i gave my own as well. Besides, he seemed like a humorous person. I smiled. "Hiragi, Lunaria. It's nice to meet you." I responded smoothly. I finished my sandwich and moved on to a bag of chips. He continued to smoke his weed, and i was trying my best not to shrivel up my nose or hold my breath.

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Takato noticed the smell of his blunt was bothering Lunaria so put th cherry out on the wall carfefully to make sure that it didn't touch Luna nor him. He smiled as she told his name. Hiragi Lunaria, be hide his shades his eyes would turn to a purple color and take on the likeness of a demon. The Hiragi was the ones who experinmented on him and made into a monster. They made sure he would be able to use a curse gear by injecting a demon inside of him. He did not hate them, in fact he had a planned for this girl. His eyes would blink going back to his hazel color. He would place his blunt back be hide his ear as his demon was calmed. "Well Lunaria I think faith had brought us to gather to repopulate the humans, tell me do you beilve in faith" he would say trying to come on to her. His left would react without thinking. The weed had made him crave for food and he forgot his lunch. He will find his hand inside of Luna's bag of chips grabbing a hand full for himself. Takato was planning to get back at the Hiragi by making as many as their women carry his babies. Then they would be faced to remember what they did too me, and he would turn their whole bloodline in half black and American babies

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He did end up putting his joint away, not that the smell followed it. I hadn't yet moved, though i was beginning to feel that way. He paused for a moment after hearing my name, I wasn't ashamed of it. If anything, I was happy it was mine. The Hiragi may have done a lot of harm to people, and i was willing to bet i didn't know about half of it. But the opportunities bearing it would give me...Was one of the very few things i enjoyed. I smiled at the question, fully understanding the meaning of it. The smile I gave was a very sarcastic one. "Never have, and never will. Faith is not what has brought anyone anything. It only influences the mind." As soon as his hand got near my chips, i smacked him. He was already way too close for my liking. I stood up, my sarcastic smile remaining on my face. "It was nice meeting you Tak, but i'm afraid the bell is about to ring. It's not my lifestyle to be late." I started walking off, deciding the bag was no longer worth it anyway. 

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