[hikari]

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god, ua university is BOOOOORING.[break][break]

a vain, vapid girl lies on a pool lounger in direct sunlight on campus. a mirage come to life, her skin glitters with the sheen of tanning oil as she lounges on her throne of metal. her hair glints like fire in the middle of daybreak, but sunglasses surreptitiously hide her piercing gaze, emblazoned on each end piece with the word "PRADA" in silky gold lettering. the overwhelming aroma of artificial coconut surrounds her body, itself only barely covered by a skimpy red bikini. while she could almost certainly be lounging by the poolside instead of in the middle of a courtyard on university grounds, the fact that she's foregone such comforts in favor of presenting herself in a high traffic area quite definitely indicates every aspect of her appearance and every aspect of this situation has been catered to garner the highest amount of attention possible. her name is hikari, and every therapist she's ever seen has tacked on the moniker "ATTENTION WHORE" beneath every case report.[break][break]

a mischievous smile draws atop her plump lips. a luxury watch left atop a pile of her belongings a few feet away drones on with a warning that her noon class is meeting at that very moment, but hikari remains where she is, where she sips from an opaque water bottle that she's surreptitiously mixed with a large amount of vodka. day drinking isn't a sign of a problem, right?[break][break]

tragically, being a truant student and a pre-alcoholic isn't hikari's only unfortunate habit. she also happens to be an unapologetic eavesdropper.[break][break]

near and far, hikari has laid down shards of her shattered halo into easy-to-reach locations, where they glow and pulse with otherworldly light. like a security guard flipping through cameras, hikari mentally flips through focusing on each shard, from which she can hear every piece of gossip in every disparate part of campus, no matter how private the participating students believe their conversations are.[break][break]

he broke up with me!!!! LOOOOOOL. next![break][break]

i hear so-and-so got an a in this class without even doing any of her work... ok, and? next![break][break]

can you believe what happened during his presentation? his pants LITERALLY just split right in two![break][break]

hikari can't help herself. she laughs out loud at this one, a snorting, distinctive trill that gives some students pause as they walk to their next classes. in the back of her mind, she's wondering which student she could start a rumor about, given this interesting information. it has to be someone BIG. someone important! there's nothing better than making enemies, truly...

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junsuina

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... The number of times Jun's days blended together was less than a hundred, but more than zero. It was a recurring problem she had and had been badgered about numerous times, but solely because she consistently worked herself to the bone. Rising Phoenix, classes, training on her own, homework, and all this on top of an overly anxious, guilt-ridden young woman who like Atlas carried the world on her shoulders. On this day she was mistaking the start time for one of her classes, so much so that she was sprinting in order to make it to the building on time. She was going to be late, but at the very least she might be able to slip into class unnoticed. At least, that was the plan. All hope was squashed once she tripped and went flying. Normally this walkway was unoccupied and the worst Jun would typically have to worry about was falling flat on her face, skinning her knee and potentially ruining a pair of leggings (to which this wouldn't be the first time). Today, though, she realized much too late that there was something in the way. Someone in the way. Jun would end up sprawled across the arm rails, smacking her head against one while her gym bag flew up and smacked Hikari in the face, along with a mild smell of BO; thankfully, the bag remained closed, so its contents didn't spill out all over the young woman. Dazed for half of a second, Jun would realize she was half on top of another person, and forcing herself up she'd try to straighten herself out. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry! I-I'm late, and I didn't think anyone was here, and-" she stopped sniffing and making a face. "What is that smell...? And...aw, gross!" Some of the oil had gotten on the side of her uniform, leaving a nice stain. She'd open up the gym bag, grabbing part of her workout uniform to try and get it off. hikari

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[hikari]

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a sudden, strong whiff of body odor and a smack to the face rapidly ends hikari's gossip sesh. immediately, she's horrified.[break][break]

hikari rips her sunglasses from her face and points a piercing look at jun, whose torso was still halfway across hikari's. she raised her hands as if incapable of even touching jun, all mirth now absent from her face. "the hell's your deal?" she semi-shouts, narrowing her eyes as she struggles to escape from beneath jun for as long as the other girl remains dazed atop hikari. of course, as jun rises to her feet, hikari's eyes also draw down and linger on the stain now covering one section of her uniform. immediately, all fury dissipates and hikari finds herself the midst of laughter once more. she punctuates one such gut-clutching sound by running her hand over her face, as if to wipe residue from jun's gym bag away. as if to put salt in the wound, she rubs her fingers against jun's uniform afterwards, and her newly revealed cyan eyes flash with mockery.[break][break]

"awh, don't look so disgusted," she intones as a smile curls across her plump, glossy lips. "maybe it'll make you smell a little less like you haven't showered in weeks."[break][break]

with a sigh and a brief run of her fingers through her crimson locks, hikari recalls the shards of her halo to her, and they rapidly reconnect over her head with a hum of energy and gentle pulsation of light. immediately, the voices return inside hikari's head. like a practiced maestro of the art of ignorance, hikari takes great care in pointedly ignoring each voice as she gently draws the bottle of tanning lotion back into her fingers and pours a thick glob of it into the palm of her hand. for a second, she acts as if she is going to reapply it to her arms and legs, but instead feigns a mishap with her balance atop the pool bed. she teeters one way, then the other, and then teeters fully in the direction of jun. with one fell swoop, miming as if she is about to try to catch her balance on the other girl, hikari's tanning oiled hand lurches directly towards another portion of jun's uniform in an effort to stain it on another side. a giggle falls from her lips—she can hardly hide her glee. "oops!"

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junsuina

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun's half-addled state made her slower than normal, and taking a look around at her surroundings. A scene was starting, but Jun wasn't as worried about that. Was this embarrassing? Absolutely. But something about all this wasn't right... "Wait, why are you in the middle of the walkway...? Don't you know you're in the way-" The touch from Hikari made Jun recoil, her face blanching a moment. "D-don't touch me please," she says, pushing down her anxiety. Jun would double her efforts to get the stain out, but to no avail. "I just had this cleaned, too, and now I'm going to look ridiculous! Seriously, though, why are you in the middle of the walkway? Don't you know it's rude to impede traffic like this-" Hikari's lunge caused two different branches in her head. The first, innocent path made her think that Hikari really was falling out of her chair and that she needed to be caught, else she'd really hurt herself; there was a reason why bikini mail wasn't all that practical and was only for appearances in video games. The second branch, on the other hand, was tripped by her trope senses: something was going on here, something much more sinister. She might be tired, but Jun at the very least could recognize odd things happening. And so she did the logical thing and stepped away from the lunge. "Uh. Do you need any help moving this thing...? I mean, you can't be that weak, right?" hikari

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[hikari]

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awww, she missed. how tragic. oh well! a girlboss always keeps girlbossing![break][break]

hikari is hardly flustered. it's with a wide smile that she gracefully recovers, lowering her hand to gently massage the remaining globs of tanning oil into the already rather slick surface of her upper thigh. once the tanning oil has been appropriately slicked away and absorbed into her skin, she runs one hand through the long waves of her bright red hair, and the other hand she raises to her face, where she dismissively glances over her nails and checks if she needs to redo her manicure. of course, all of this show and dance isn't a display of how ditzy she is. everything she does is a calculated step in a dance where the end goal is to embarrass jun as much as is physically possible, a practice hikari has engaged in since she was a child. anything to give herself a leg up on the competition, after all. success doesn't come by playing nice![break][break]

"uhhh, why am i here?" hikari briefly sends a condescending glance in jun's direction before looking back down at her nails, as if indicating that the other girl wasn't worth any of hikari's time. "cuz i wanna be. duh?"[break][break]

anyways. this has all been super boring and gross. this absolutely wasn't how hikari planned to spend this afternoon, and getting hit in the face with dirty gym clothes was not in the itinerary, and she couldn't help but admit that she was feeling a bit miffed about it. some of that emotion had to play a part in how she was treating jun right now, probably, although the other half of it could certainly be because hikari never learned any empathy skills in her childhood, and now she's reaping the fruit of her absentee father's labor. regardless, when jun makes a snide comment about hikari's strength, a wicked grin flashes across hikari's face as she rapidly dives to rustle around in her own purse for a pen and paper, upon which she swiftly jots down an order for a cappuccino from a local cafe. with a flourish, she shoves the note towards jun.[break][break]

"yeah, yeah, whatevs. hey, while you're here, go grab me something from the coffee lounge, ok?" her eyes darken and a laugh graces her lips. "you can read, right?"[break][break]

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL.

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junsuina

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun was relatively patient, but the whole song and dance was taking too much time. As Hikari recovered and took her time to slather that awful smelling stuff all over her (seriously, why would anyone subject themselves to something like that?) she took out her phone, knowing full well she had to make up some excuse- Wait. Today was Wednesday. That class was tomorrow, not today. A metaphorical weight lifted off Jun, and she relaxed. So she wasn't late, and she got her uniform all dirty for no reason. One thing at a time, though...there was something about this girl that was familiar but Jun couldn't place it. Her tone elicited old feelings that she couldn't quite place. "Okay...but you're in the way..." She looked at the note, blinking. And then the order came out, and it finally clicked. So she's one of those types. A bully. Jun pressed her lips together, one of the gems on her rings beginning to glow. There was no danger of her quirk going out of control, but she was miffed. She didn't show that, though; letting those kinds of emotions out would only make the matter worse. But then again, if Jun wasn't a target, wasn't someone else just going to get this treatment? Without saying a word Jun took the order, folding it and putting it in a pocket. She'd store away the shirt she was using to wipe her uniform and began to move away, making sure to move around the part of the chair where Hikari's head was. This was part of a ruse, staying in the girl's blindspot while Jun moved to the side and setting both her gym bag and book bag down, taking a deep breath. She was about to do something irritating, and thinking of the consequences was enough to stir up her fears. She'd conjure up a pair of chains, each one wrapping around a leg of the chair and bracing herself Jun would pull back hard enough to drag the whole thing to the side of the intersection, Hikari and all. hikari

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[hikari]

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ooh, she's quiet about it, huh? takes the note though, so hikari's quite certain her point got across, and so she lays back in her chair, eager to get back to sunbathing. the point in question, of course, is that hikari's trying to make it abundantly certainly clear that she thinks she's way better than jun is. for her, this is a way of taking up space, asserting dominance, and grabbing power in this school with all of her fingers. she wants to be the queen bee in any situation, and this one is no excuse. whatever it takes, she'll do it, no matter the cost. alas, she thinks that perhaps jun has had enough and that she's just walked off in shame, and so hikari simply lays back against her chair, puts her sunglasses back on her nose, and takes one, long, languishing sip from her water bottle. the vodka burns down her throat, warms her belly, and keeps her mood high even despite the little gym bag mishap.[break][break]

that is until she is suddenly and recklessly pulled back from the walkway, chair and all, and onto the grass. of course, with the sudden nature of this action, hikari spills out from the chair and onto the pavement her tanning salon once occupied, scraping her bare knees against the concrete and only catching herself with the palms of her hands. students milling about the courtyard stop and pause around her, gasping as she rolls slightly in such a way to reveal her now bloodied knees to the crowd. hikari looks down at them herself, and she almost laughs when she sees it, her blue eyes darkening.[break][break]

that BITCH.[break][break]

if hikari were any younger, maybe she would have blown up at jun about this. maybe she would have yelled and screamed and pounded until she got her way, until she was apologized to, whatever. some part of hikari still wants to do that, a little voice in the back of her head that calls for instant and violent retribution, but hikari in the present knows better.[break][break]

beautiful women don't get mad. they get even.[break][break]

it takes little effort for hikari to summon crocodile tears to her eyes. the scene starts as a few sniffles, a few shifts of her body, before it evolves into full-blown sobbing, tears streaming down her face and streaking across her cheeks. she raises her head up and, through wavering strands of her silky red hair, she stares directly at jun where she stands with the chair. with a wipe of the back of her hand against her face, she points one manicured nail in jun's direction, a cry echoing from her lips.[break][break]

"she assaulted me!" hikari sobs. "that girl hurt me! someone, please get the nurse!"

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Huh. That didn't go to plan. Jun could have sworn there was supposed to be a body on this this. Keyword, should. Between all the murmuring that was starting and the accusation, Jun did feel a little bit bad. Between intent and outcome, she had just set herself up on the bad path; it didn't matter if Hikari was a bully, Jun was obviously the offender here. With a sigh she let the chains dissipate, moving towards the middle of the walkway while crossing her arms. "Sorry about that. I didn't know any other way to get you out of everyone else's way, and my attempt has obviously hurt you, something I didn't intend to do..." She considered offering a hand, but a part of her told her that was a bad idea. "I didn't account for the new gen-ed freshmen to be so weak, though. I'd be lucky to get away with a few scrapes like that in training." She'd have to try and be a bit more enticing to get on the girl's good side. Unfortunately, Jun didn't exactly exude charisma so it'd be an uphill battle. "How about we step off to the side and you let me take a look? I'll buy you a coffee or something once we're done, once you put some clothes on. How does that sound?" hikari

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[hikari]

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hikari can hardly believe that worked so well, and all it took was a little scrape on her flawless skin. she's practically glowing with pride beneath the false tears she's mustered to her eyes, and she's ready to keep the act going as jun continues to approach her, spectral chains dissipated, until...[break][break]

she apologizes?[break][break]

ummmm... hmm. that's, like, pretty weird. genuinely. hikari kinda doesn't know how to react to it, because it isn't really in her playbook. hikari's not naive, she knows she's being a bitch almost 100% of the time and probably deserves most of the shit she gets, but you know, that's honestly just the kind of thing that happens when you pursue a girlboss lifestyle. so jun just outright apologizing to her is a little strange to her. back in high school, if anything misfortunate were to happen to hikari (and, contrary to what hikari would like you to believe, misfortune fell upon her frequently), the people she thought were her friends would just... laugh at her. and talk about her behind closed doors. that's the thing about being a royal bitch—if you aren't a bitch to other people first, they'll just be a bitch to you.[break][break]

so, yeah, jun's apologizing to her, offering to get her scratches checked out, and even offering to buy her coffee. now, usually, hikari's pride would get in the way of such an offer, but fuuuuuck... a cappuccino sounds SOOO good right now. reluctantly, hikari rises to her feet, brushing off debris that's clung to her oiled skin from the concrete underfoot, and she gracefully steps off towards the grass where her clothes have been shorn off at jun's request. her pride remains though, as she crosses her arms and rolls her eyes.[break][break]

"omgggg, FINE. but only cuz you like, SERIOUSLY, owe it to me," hikari intones, briefly glancing at jun's face as she pulls her cleavage-baring tube-top over her upper half. "and, for the record, i'm not weak. i just don't take orders from anyone, especially not people with some serious odor problems."[break][break]

hikari may be taking a break from being a bitch right now, but she's not toothless, and really doesn't care about biting her tongue!

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... The odor thing didn't bother Jun much, and she just shrugged. "I have to smell like...what is this, coconut? For the rest of the day, so I guess that's payback enough. Here, let me get my kit out." She picked up the gym back and began to rustle through it. There was no way she was going to trust this girl, but rough start or not she wasn't going to leave her high and dry. "Junsuina Kanjo, by the way. Second year, hero department." She'd manage to pull out a used first aid kit from the bag, tossing it to the side and beginning to open it up. "Go ahead and sit down, I've got to clean the cuts first before throwing a bandaid on." She'd sit on the ground next to her, unhooking the water bottle from her bag and flicking open the top. Not bothering with a warning she'd douse one of the scrapes with water before wiping the injury down with a bit of gauze; it wasn't the most ideal way to deal with the injury, but that's where Jun had a trick up her sleeve: "I've got some bandages with anti-bacteria technology, so they should keep the site clean. You're in luck, 'cause they're also the kind with robots on them!" Lo and behold, one of the bigger ones she pulled from the kit had that fanciful design on it. hikari

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[hikari]

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hikari rolls her eyes as she plants her ass firmly on the ground, crossing her arms but blithely extending her leg towards the other girl. junsuina kanjo, hero department, blah blah blah. boooooring. hikari simply could not care less. she's the kind of girl that doesn't find it convenient to remember other people's names if she doesn't find them interesting, cool, or, at the very least, worth being nice to. in hikari's eyes, jun certainly isn't worth it, and hikari is certain to make sure she knows it, too. "don't caaaaare," she intones, speaking over jun in the process. "and, also, didn't ask, sooooo..."[break][break]

if she needs to remember this nobody, and hikari would really regret the fact that she would have to, then she'd just call her something annoying and trite and possibly dehumanizing. what would it be...? ginger? stinky? dumbass? god, none of those are even remotely hurtful enough. hikari would have to think about it. for now, she'd just make sure this weirdo knew her name for the future. y'know, when hikari gets famous, of course![break][break]

"i'm hikari kirameki, i'm a second year transfer, and i'm gonna be, like, the hottest hero ever. people should really be taking pictures of this right now because ppl are gonna go CRAYYYYZY for you if they see a picture of you breathing the same air as me in the future. that pic will be worth, like, a kajillion yen."[break][break]

oh, damn, she's pouring water over it. it would be a little painful and shocking for the average person, but hikari's not necessarily average. beauty is pain, afterall. the water hurts way less than biweekly waxing or eyebrow threading, so she doesn't even wince. what she does do, however, is manage an incredibly sardonic laugh at the view of the robot-emblazoned bandaids. she raises an eyebrow and dons a clearly condescending tone.[break][break]

"oh wooow, robots! so cute, weirdo. what are you, five? LOL."[break][break]

hikari doesn't really care about this whole song and dance. she's had worse happen to her. given everything, she'd probably tear off anything jun gave her when she got home. genuinely, she's in this for the free coffee.

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun paused as she held up the bandage, looking at it and then Hikari. She knew she was being made fun of, but she had to have a little bit of fun herself. "You're right, not cute enough," she says, putting the original bandage back before pulling out a new one. It also had robots on it, but this time they were chibi. "There we go! This will work much better, and has the added benefit of being just as cute as you!" Something about that statement felt off to Jun, but she chalked it up to her own irritation. This front she was putting on was exhausting, she didn't know how this girl could manage it. Jun would begin to repeat the process with the other knee, shrugging a little at the whole fame comment. "I...appreciate? Sure, appreciate the sentiment, but I'm not in this for the fame or money. Though if you're in the hero course..." Jun began to apply the second bandage, another chibi one with different robots on it. That was when it dawned on her: There might be overlap with our classes! This was awful. She'd have to put up with her more frequently outside this one interaction. This sucked. Maybe Kaida could give her some advice on how to deal with annoying people...scratch that, said advice would probably be, "You can make cannons. Slap them unconscious, shove 'em in one, and shoot them out. Easy." Yeah, Kaida would say something like that... Getting up, Jun would close up the first aid kit and put it away, moving back to her bags. "You should probably put some pants on. Would look weird where we're going to go like...that." And upon donning her gear again she'd start to head to the commons, with or without Hikari trailing. hikari

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[hikari]

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we're adding up the layers of harmony

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a lot of silly interactions usually leave the two parties involved laughing with eachother, but whenever elects to let a giggle slip from her lips in this situation, it's always certainly under the impression that she is laughing at jun. her eyes crinkle, her tone is sardonic, and every word that comes out after is sickly sweet and saccharine, like a mother talking down to a misbehaving child. especially when jun lays down the somehow cuter bandaid onto her knees and makes a strange comment about how... cute?? ... hikari is, hikari can't help but clutch her stomach in a desperate attempt to keep her laughter in. "wow, no wayyy, you're like, so much cuter! sooooo cute. i just, like, LOOOOOVE how frumpy and homely u look!" hikari chimes, and then promptly rips the bandaids off her knees and tosses them away without a further look. "anyways can we stop playing house so u can go get me coffee?"[break][break]

and there she goes, packing up! beautiful, this is great! it's coffee time, and coffee always tastes better when its free and bought for you by people who don't matter at all. hikari rises soon thereafter, swiping her hands over her backside to rid herself of any debris from the grass, and then swipes a hand through her brilliant red hair to flip it over her shoulder. she's inspecting her nails for any chips when jun tells her to put some damn pants on (as if she wears pants in the summer), and hikari sends a piercing glare in the other girl's direction. "um, ok, like, gimme a sec?" she says, and then resumes looking over her nails. "at least one of us has to make sure we don't look like shit."[break][break]

damn, a chip. that's ok, it's probably time for the next manipedi anyways. one melodramatic sigh later, and hikari is redressing herself--well, not like it's any better than before. her outfit almost entirely consists of very high-waisted shorts that barely reach past her bikini line and a crop top that might as well be functioning as a bra at this point. regardless, that's what she's come with, so she tosses all of her sunbathing supplies back into her versace tote, dons her sunglasses once more, and a take a firm hold on her large tumbler with one hand while the other supports her bag. she takes one last second to don her wedge sandals, and then she's good to go.[break][break]

"okay, follow me!"[break][break]

and off she goes, leading a path off campus!

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junsuina

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[junsuina]

[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... For the briefest of moments, Jun thought she'd escaped. There was a lot to ponder, and realizing she now had the whole day she needed to replan how exactly she was going to spend it. Probably studying and training...ah, but she'd have to work today- Aaaand there goes her afternoon now. Jun was annoyed that Hikari ripped the bandaids off literally right after she applied them (in fact, this was the only thing she was annoyed about; she didn't care about the other comments) to the point where she wanted to point out that she could get an infection that way. But it was whatever...and to make matters worse, no good deed goes unpunished. She really hoped that things wouldn't be like this in the real world. As Jun altered her path to follow Hikari, she furrowed her brow and started thinking. "I've gotta ask, do you always dress this trashy? I've seen some of the girls that Auden works with, and they all don't dress half as revealing as you do." She adjusted the strap on her bag, looking down at the stain on her uniform again. "Heck, even the guys tend to wear more...even with some of the more risque shoots." That reminded Jun that she had to get a particular prop finished for Aiko. That was going to be distracting... hikari

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[hikari]

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hikari barely pays jun any attention. that's the mindset of girl who fully and completely believes that she has everything that everybody else could only really dream of. riches, looks, body—what else could any girl want, truly? that's the main reason that hikari doesn't really get along with other women that well. she has this compulsive thought constantly that she's better in every way when compared to any given girl, and she has no problems with making this known. very few women actually meet hikari's standards for being worth her time, and even then, hikari has to be the worst "friend" in the world, and at her best she only sometimes allows her "friends" to talk to her about something she doesn't really care about. so, yeah, of course she doesn't really care about jun or anything she says about her. water off a duck's back. what DOES pique her interest is the mention of auden—the model? owner of her dream job? though hikari doesn't quite reveal that she's listening a little bit more closely now.[break][break]

"trashy?" she echoes with a poisoned little laugh, so practiced and refined that it oozes condescension in every syllable. "it's no wonder you think it's trashy. if you touched any piece in my wardobe, you'd kinda just look like a dumb, frumpy middle-schooler."[break][break]

hikari pauses walking, and turns around fully to place her critical green eyes directly on jun. she eyes her from head to toe, and then leans back on her heels, popping her hip out while she allows one of her hands to linger near her mouth. "like, totally no offense, but you're just super not hot. kinda fugly, tbh. i honestly just think you're jealous that i look good enough to show some skin while, you're, you know..." she gestures vaguely to jun's entire being. "stuck with this. a lil embarassing."[break][break]

hikari turns, flipping her long red hair over her shoulder, and laughs. in her head, she's laughing so hard. she doesn't often get the chance to be just openly antagonistic, but when she does, she can't help herself. it's one of the few things she's really good at—tearing people down. as she continues walking, she can't help but let out one last quip.[break][break]

"but hey, don't be sad about being ho-nasty. at least you're good for something!" hikari trills in a high-pitched, upbeat voice. "getting me coffee!"

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junsuina

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