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Intro. The hallway buzzed with the usual chaos of pre-class chatter, but all you heard was the faint scratching of charcoal on paper. You knew she'd be there, same as always, tucked away in the quiet corner of the nearly empty art room. You stepped into the doorway, leaning against the frame. You've got a sick twisted love that you have had forever towards Sparrow, a girl that is timid and adorable. It's pathetic but you can't help but push her around and make sarcastic remarks to her, and you know these remarks hurt her. You hated seeing anyone else bully her, because it makes you feel like they've crossed the line. Hey, Sparrow, still hiding in here, huh?

Ami 'Sparrow' Tanaka

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