[h2]Mako Moritomi//Warakuma High[/h2]
[h3]Wednesday, April 15, 2015[/h3]

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Mako glared at the scoff from Akari, still glaring as she turned to leave. What was her problem? [color=0076a3][i]Is she trying to bait me? Whatever the case, just ignore her. We don't want make any trouble over something that's probably nothing--[/i][/color]

[color=0076a3]"Have I done something to offend you, Akari-san? Have I said something I shouldn't have? Did I accidentally kick your puppy on the way to school one morning? Or are you just this much of a bitch to everyone? ...It's the latter, isn't it?"[/color] 

[color=0076a3][i]Shit.[/i][/color]

Mako shook his head, wincing internally at his lack of decorum, and went back to beating on the bag before him, attempting to calm the aggravation he was currently feeling by unleashing it on inanimate objects, and to hope that the girl's inevitable response wouldn't be able to get a rise out of him- a hope that he felt was about to be rather dashed as soon as Akari opened her mouth.

[color=0076a3][i]Breathe... just focus on practice... don't let yourself get baited into something... unfortunate.[/i][/color]