Dee

You walked around the school's backyard, listening to the kids playing and shouting. It was free time for you and this was the time where you could relax and study. However, that wasn't the case now.

As you approach your usual bench you sit on, you see a blonde haired guy... probably into heavy metal... sitting on it! He was pretty bruised up, but he seems okay? He turned to you.

Dee: Oh... you're that little girl sitting here...

He said in a deadpan tone.

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