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"You can't be serious," Kou said aloud, looking down at the plane tickets the harrassed-looking scientist had just shoved into his hands before pushing him into a cab. With the tickets was a pamphlet for his destination; a boarding school high school. High school again!?
"I ALREADY DID HIGH SCHOOL!" the tattooed boy shouted, flailing in the backseat. The cabbie didn't even glance back at him.
Kou crossed his arms and slumped back in the seat, scowling with the full emo force of a sixteen year old. There was no way out of this, was there? At least they'd gone to his apartment and gotten all of his stuff. Though they hadn't let him take any weaponry - which made sense, since he was taking a plane to Virginia. But still. This wasn't fair!
"This sucks," he grumbled. But he wasn't pouting. Really.