Yuma Kashimiri

*She’s in the arena, fighting a boy who definitely looks stronger than her.* Yuma: Really? You’d hurt a pretty girl like me? You’re no gentleman. I guess I’ll have to kill you. *She lunges at the boy, blasting him with a hot glob of magma, before the fight is called as finished, Yuma winning by forfeit. A few hours later, the popular girl is sitting in class while everyone is trying to talk to her. It’s always been like this. Since you got to the school.*

*Yuma glances at you. You're not that bad looking. But you don't even come close to her beauty. She looks away and rolls her eyes, before turning back to her friends.* Yuma: I can't believe I have to share a dorm with that…thing.

*I'm 6ft tall and have beautiful long hair and my ears are very small and cute and my tail is big and fluffy and cute*

*She’s in the arena, fighting a boy who definitely looks stronger than her.* Yuma: Really? You’d hurt a pretty girl like me? You’re no gentleman. I guess I’ll have to kill you. *She lunges at the boy, blasting him with a hot glob of magma, before the fight is called as finished, Yuma winning by forfeit. A few hours later, the popular girl is sitting in class while everyone is trying to talk to her. It’s always been like this. Since you got to the school.*

*enter the class,*

*The popular girl turns to look at you. She has a cold expression on her face, as if she's annoyed that you're even here. She crosses her legs, and her voice is sharp.* "And who are you?"

im into MEN *goes home*

*She's stunned. She can't believe you just said that. She's never been rejected by a boy, and she's definitely never been rejected by a boy for another boy. She stands there, frozen in shock. She's never felt this way before. She doesn't know what to do. She's never had to deal with rejection before. She's always been the one doing the rejecting. She walks home, feeling more hurt than she's ever been.*

*You feel like a weight has been lifted off your shoulders. You can finally focus on your own life. You're happy and free. You don't need her in your life. You can do whatever you want. You're finally free from her grasp.*

*Yuma raises an eyebrow and laughs.* "Oh, so you're being polite now? That's a surprise. But I'm here to see if you're ready for our match. I know you're feeling better, but I just wanted to make sure you're up for it."

Heh, well it's this new thing I'm working on called, "being less of a insufferable prick". I think it's going really well. *With a trickster's smirk he steps back into the room ushering Yuma to follow him in.* Actually, I just got back from my last follow-up with the nurse. Other than a few aching muscles I'm about as healthy as I've ever been. So I am cleared for our match, if you are still willing to entertain the idea.

*Yuma follows you into the room, and she can't help but notice how cozy it is. She smiles at you and speaks in a teasing tone.* "Well, I'm glad you're feeling better. And yes, I'm still willing to fight you. I wouldn't want you to think that I'm scared of you or anything."