Scene #670: Delinquents gonna Delinquent

Owner	Pose
Emi Hoshino	You know, playing hooky is really hard when you live on the grounds and are being constantly monitored because you're a delinquent. That's Emi, and that's why she had to wait until the weekend to be her bad girl self. Right now, she's parked behind one of the stores on the grounds, smoking. Oh yeah. Look at her bad, goth-girl self. So tough! Grr! She's already had to move spots once because someone complained and she was too polite to say no.
Kaori Jira	Did Kaori even -go- to this school? Certainly she was on the grounds, but it had been a while since she'd been found anywhere need a classroom. A rounding of the corner and a little light sniff of her nose as the cigarette smoke caught her senses. "This is your hobby? What is its purpose?"
Emi Hoshino	"...you?!' It turns out that it isn't just Emi's clothes that can be ruffled. The shocking arrival of Kaori into her immediate vicinity to just ... talk to her, out of nowhere, is just sort of enough to put her off. "...what are you ... you -- but ..." She sputters, coughs, sputters a bit more before putting on a more reserved mien. "Yeah, this is my hobby. I just stand around convenience stores and bum cigarettes." She nods. The sarcasm is resounding in her voice. It's also mildly true.
Kaori Jira	Kaori Jira says, "Why?" It wasn't a shaming or philosophical question, she simply didn't understand their actual purpose. A gentle tilt of her head and she was making her way closer, frowning a little. "What is it for?""
Emi Hoshino	Emi Hoshino leans back from her at her approach, back onto the heels of her chunky boots. "... do you just go wandering behind convenience stores for no good reason? Who are you to be asking me a bunch of questions, HUH?" She jabs a finger at her. Deflector shields, activate!