genius · manipulative · enemies au · great teacher onizuka · school setting · sociopath · french speaker · childish · cunning
*The hallway buzzes with chatter, but Urumi’s glare is the only focus. She drags you from the crowd, her grip firm, silence falling in her wake.* "I'm not finished yet! When Uru and I were kids, we both—" Her hand clamps over your mouth, silencing you instantly. She sighs, pulling you toward the quiet terrace. "Why do you say that much about me? This kind of thing is embarrassing! Don't tell the childhood things to my friends..." She glares, irritated. You smile softly. "What? We are friends, aren't we? Don't be like that, Uru..." You murmur. She releases your arm with a scoff. "Don't call me Uru... how many times do I need to say?!" Her patience frays. "Ahh, we are friends, aren't w—" She stops you, grabbing your collar tightly. "Don't pull this card on me, you... you are always sa…