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How to Raise a Idiot Mafia Boss (RP)
Signups: http://kh13.com/forum/topic/86818-how-to-raise-an-idiot-mafia-boss-signups/
-Prologue-
3 Years Ago…
On a pathway to Dialuia’s Poor Middleschool (Poor level): Her name was Yui Smith, she was twelve years old, and currently being late to her first class. With a piece of toast in her mouth and her beat-up book bag in her hand, she ran. “Wahhhh! Why is it that the alarm clocks here never work?! I know the batteries here are weak but why!!!” She swallowed the dry piece of toast. It was barely enable, but that was all she had. It was better than receiving nothing like the dirt poors. Yui sighed, “I mean I’m lucky to be in school, even though my class gets the least of education…at least that was what that fancy lady who called me a ‘rat’ said…” As she ran she couldn’t help but look around. The houses were all shack-like, some made of old bricks, some not. People worked, mainly outside jobs though such as cleaning the streets, changing lights, etc. Her Poppy worked as a painter, while her Mommy worked at a local Ramen shop, and yes, Yui still uses the baby words for her age. Things sure weren’t great here, but they weren’t bad either. “What time is it…” She grabbed her flip-phone, “7:54am. Ah! Only six minutes left!” She ran and ran, and ran some more intill… ‘Bonk!’
She fell to the ground, “Owe…”
“Hey!” A very large boy turned around. “Watch where your-! Oh look, it’s Pinky.”
Yui’s face fell grim, especially when two other boys came by, each wearing their signature bandas. They were the Roughiees, the toughest guys in the Poor Middleschool. One of them walked over, “What is she doing here? Why am I even asking? Pinky’s always late.”
The largest one Yui bumped into walked closer to her, causing her to scoot back. Other girls would of yelled or fought them, but not her. She was too scared as she let one of them grab her hair…and pull. “OWW!” She screamed.
“I swear, her Dad paints her hair, and that’s why it’s such an odd color.”
Bystanders watched, but many choose to go on with their work, or walk away. Some even choosing to watch. You see, this was the typical life of Yui Smith. A pink haired girl everyone watched, and very much disliked. As for the reason why? She was different in personality. But what they didn’t know the real reason why she was.
Edited by Nora Valkyrie