Thread: The School Trip (ShiroKuma)

Bernadette was too busy to take notice of anything other than her own voice. Screeching and preaching to her friends who simply nodded their heads absent mindedly, clearly not really listening nor caring what Bernadette had to say, but making it look as if they did for the sake of their friendship. It wasnt the first time Bernadette had raved on about getting a teacher sacked. In fact shed usually go off once every week or two. During the exam period shed even be rambling something about forcing the education minister to resign for making the exams too difficult. Waiting for Bernadette to pause for a breath, one of the girls Anna shyly pointed towards the door, explaining how shed heard someone bringing them drinks. It was a warm sunny day, and being cooped up in a room was hardly the ideal place to be. Naturally they could all use refreshments, especially Bernadette who had ranted and raved until her throat was starting to feel dry and a bit sore. It wouldnt stop her from complaining for another half hour, but a drink was welcome regardless of her capabilities. Since there were more than enough drinks for the girls, Anna walked across the hall and knocked politely on the door, calling out the guys to hand them their share. Bernadette on the other hand didnt even hesitate. Snatching up her favourite soda, and yanking the tab moodily. The sticky explosion of sugary water that followed was unavoidable. A high pitched squeal-like scream echoing loud and clearly throughout the halls and out into the beach. Numerous alarmed heads turned their head in worry, quiet murmurs starting up amongst the beach-goers as they guessed and joked about how someone had just been murdered. Only a handful seemed concerned. And two teachers had swiftly gone off to investigate. Im going to fucking kill that panda! the same voice screeched, her voice a bit fainter, but still quite distinguishable over the sound of waves. The cry was more than enough for a few of the students to identify who was making the ruckus, and a few guys sitting near Ren gave him a curious glance, one of them even going as far as shooting him a grin and a thumbs up. Most though, decided to remain uninvolved, not wanting to get involved in a lovers quarrel, especially if Bernadette was involved. It took awhile for Mira to come into sight, looking flustered and a bit worried. Shed clearly been a fair distance away and had come running at the sound of trouble. Not being an athletic person, all the running was starting to tire her out, but the concerned look on her face was unmistakable. Who wouldnt be worried after hearing Rens words from earlier? Mira was pretty sure Ren wouldnt resort to violence, but there was no telling what a guy might be pushed to after dealing with Bernadette for so long. She fully supported Ren breaking up with his girlfriend, hell shed probably been the one to set everything up so things would go that way. But as much as she disliked Bernadette, she didnt wish any ill to come to her, at least not with Ren being held responsible. The concern eased a bit when she saw Ren sitting by himself. Mixed emotions swirling behind her eyes as she hastily made her way over, taking ahold of Rens hand and trying to pull him up before attempting to drag him off to somewhere more secluded. Ren, Id like a word with you she gasped in between strained breaths. Clearly convinced that Ren was responsible for the commotion.