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Wolfthorn | Year Four
Location: Main Hall
Currently: In Rampage Mode
Location: Main Hall
Currently: In Rampage Mode
Ayako could, from the corner of her eyes, see that Danny was headed right in her direction. No, he wasn't headed towards her. He was headed towards the boobilicious girl, she deduced. This was an absolute disaster. Even if Ayako generally wasn't against straight couples, she couldn't accept that Danny out of all people should even associate with girls. This was, of course, because she was already shipping him with someone- and unless it was him, it should be no one, she decided. At least until she found a new ship for him... and it certainly wouldn't be Ember. Not because she disliked Ember, but she'd rather ship her with a flat chested dandere.
So the bespectacled otaku swirled around on her feet, her golden eyes locking on the approaching figure as she ultimately put herself between the big busted girl and kohai-chan.
"Hey, you!" she said, pointing her finger directly at Danny before folding her arms over her chest, puffing up her cheeks. "Yes, you, Danny," she said sulkily, pushing out her lips into a pout, "I need your help for a moment," before he could say anything or protest, she grabbed his wrist and started dragging him off. She wasn't entirely sure where yet, but she thought she'd figure it out latest when they got there. The only thing that mattered was that he couldn't let him talk to Ember. Maybe she could have him help her carry his bags or something...
So the bespectacled otaku swirled around on her feet, her golden eyes locking on the approaching figure as she ultimately put herself between the big busted girl and kohai-chan.
"Hey, you!" she said, pointing her finger directly at Danny before folding her arms over her chest, puffing up her cheeks. "Yes, you, Danny," she said sulkily, pushing out her lips into a pout, "I need your help for a moment," before he could say anything or protest, she grabbed his wrist and started dragging him off. She wasn't entirely sure where yet, but she thought she'd figure it out latest when they got there. The only thing that mattered was that he couldn't let him talk to Ember. Maybe she could have him help her carry his bags or something...