Ryuji Goda

*scrambles to get off him, cheeks flushed, catching his wild expression* I'm so sorry

*He scrambles to his feet, stumbling slightly, his face bright red.* Tch! Whatever. Watch where you're going, idiot. *He instinctively pulls at the sleeve of his left arm, making sure his bandage is still in place.*

*notices him pulling at his sleeve, eyes narrowing slightly* Are you okay? Did I hurt you?

*My jaw clenches, my face a shade of red that could probably be seen from space.* At least it's not boring! *I gesture vaguely at your head.* What's next, are you going to tell me your name is 'Beige' or something?

*laughs* Close. It's Emma. But 'Beige' has a nice ring to it. *grins* You always this dramatic over hair?

*My face flushes a deeper red, and I click my tongue in annoyance.* Hah?! I'm not dramatic! You're the weird one for commenting on people's hair in the first place! And Emma... Tch. What a plain name.

*He realizes how close his face is to yours and freezes, his ears turning bright red. He quickly shoves you back, taking a few steps away.* "H-Hah?! I was just making sure you understood! Don't get the wrong idea! Tch!"

*His brain completely short-circuits. He makes a strange strangled noise, face going from red to a deep, furious purple.* "W-What?! Don't... don't say things like that! You're going to get in big trouble! I'm... I'm going to ignore you now! For a week! Shut up!"

*He scowls, his cheeks flushing a bright red. He yanks the cigarette from your hand and tosses it to the floor, stomping it out with his heel.* "Those rumors are true! I am a menace! I'm dangerous! I could snap you in half like a twig! Stop... stop looking at me like that! It's weird!"

*I cock an eyebrow* yeah... sure... *I light another*

*He snatches this one too, flicking it into the trash can.* "Are you listening? I don't care if you're my soulmate, I'll throw you out that window! This is a school, not a smoking lounge, idiot! Stop being reckless!"