J'allais à la bibliothèque, on pourrait y aller?
-- Oui, allons-y!
C'était facile. Junko ne savait pas qu'elle l'aiderait sans persuasion. Ici, elle pensait que Sakura pourrait avoir besoin d'être soudoyé avec du jus ou peut-être ces gâteaux de ce magasin. À l'heure actuelle, elle avait complètement oublié ce qu'elle avait entendu plus tôt, alors qu'elle marchait à côté de Warrior Man grignotant sur ses bâtons de Pocky. Ses pas se sont effondrés un moment alors qu'elle réalisait ce qu'a dit Sakura.
La bibliothèque.
Cette atmosphère étouffante, l'odeur musty des vieux livres, et ces regards les gens se sont faufilés sur elle de derrière leurs livres. Merde, elle peut se détendre dans une bibliothèque si elle le voulait! Pas besoin de donner à cette personne-là un regard. Sakura allait lui faire gagner son aide, n'est-ce pas?
Mais elle n'allait pas perdre dans une bibliothèque stupide. Elle allait s'asseoir là-dedans, se détendre et retourner l'oiseau à ceux qui lui donnent ce regard. Et obtenir de l'aide pour les exercices.
Quand ils sont arrivés à la bibliothèque, Sakura a choisi un bureau, isolé et grand. Junko s'est assis en face de Sakura, et a sorti une autre boîte de Pocky. Sakura a eu un grand jugement quand elle a choisi ce bureau particulier. Personne ne la regardait, et bien qu'elle sente encore assez boueux, l'atmosphère ici se détendait quelque peu. Elle devrait venir ici plus souvent. Kisaragi n'aurait pas songé à fouiller ici. Jouant sur les attentes des gens à cacher, c'était quelque chose à laquelle elle aurait dû penser plus tôt.
"Uhm-..."
Sakura la fixait en question. Avec tout ce qu'elle pensait qu'elle avait oublié.
"Ah, désolé. Tu en voulais?"
Junko a retenu la boîte ouverte de Pocky.
Name:Nakurumi Junko (Last Name, First Name format)
Gender: Grill
Sexuality: All of them.
Age: 18
Appearance:

Personality: Cheerful as heck, but has a rebellious streak to her. Which was one of the reason she took up smoking, though other factors also contributed. Doesnt care much for social norms, trending things, or whatever else, only those she finds really noteworthy and necessary. Those flashy new phones aren't something she'd be interested in, but a laptop that actually functions and does all the things she wants her laptop to do would be bought in an instant.
However, her lack of thoughts for social norms may put off some people, and her quick temper helped none. She had been known to be in a few brawls before as well. Junko is very protective of anyone she considers friends or close to her.
Skills: Cooking, athletics, baths, swimming, avoiding tough subjects, punching people, listening to rants without actually listening and still appear attentive, and fixing toasters.
Bio: Before she was in another school, being the delinquent student she was now, even if she had good grades and wasn't actually missing any of the classes. Junko had a tendency to generate strange rumors about herself due to the strange way she dressed and the color of her hair. Of course, her being friends with some people who were in a gang also helped generate some of those rumors.
She used to be with the Blue Falcon gang at the time, not really doing anything more harmful than loitering about in front of shops and boasting about inconsequential things. Until another member was beaten up by another neighboring gang, simply because 'it wasn't their turf'.
All hell broke loose, and they took to battling the other gang. It was something thrilling for her at the time, fighting alongside your friends, the bond of trust between them. However, it was soon apparent the Blue Falcon was outnumbered, and they started recruiting. The Blue Falcon was evolving to something else, going far from the gang's origins. They were holding their grounds now, and the other gang didn't try to beat them up as much as before.
The Blue Falcon survived, but in the process had become something she loathed, so she simply left, saying goodbye only to the original members of the Falcon. The very next day, she was hit by a car, the driver drunk as a raccoon in a beer barrel. The Falcons thought it was the other gangs, and since she was one of the originals, took it very personally.
Junko never heard from them again. She was moved to a hospital far away, and enrolled in a special school much further away when she fully recovered. Except for one of her eye and her leg.
Other: (Quirks, fun facts, hobbies, nervous ticks, ... Not required.)