To those who didn’t know Rina well, or those that didn’t know her background, many would simply presume that Rina was the ‘bad girl’ stereotype who would care nothing more then the destruction of society, juvenile behaviour etc etc. Of course Rina sometimes kept that kind of appearance just to simply annoy the offending person though most time she tried to keep out of that stereotype, she had enough problems as it is without bikers and punks hitting on her because they think that she preferred that kind of men, though bikers and punks tend to be stronger then your average male they still were inferior in the face of her martial art skills and generally fast strikes. She wondered if boys would ever stop hitting on her but it seems as long as her chest remained the subject of fascination for them and her beautiful look to dazzle them she would have to continue to beat them until all men understood that women don’t like being looked at like an animal in a zoo.
’Finally someone who understands’ Rina thought to herself when Gannai voiced out that she would rather wear civilian clothing then uniforms. Rina hated uniforms solely based on the fact it made everyone look ridiculous and there was absolutely no individualism on anyone’s part. Rina would like nothing more then to wear her civilian clothing as it was the ultimate expression of who she was, a girl who didn’t give a damn what the world thought about her and one that would smash through any opposition that was in front of her, ”Wow and I thought I was the only one that think uniforms look ridiculous…I’m glad to meet a girl who just doesn’t follow everyone like mindless sheeps” she said, ”if there was a high school that allowed students to wear whatever they want then I’ll probably transfer there” she said jokingly chuckling a bit.
The Carnage committee did seem to be like Vongola’s own disciplinary committee, it was quite interesting that they would have a different name though, perhaps to inspire fear in their students. It was quite scary but Rina wasn’t much for thinking about names more then she hoped that there were some strong fighters there as she smiled as Gannai described the leader, she knew that a fighter shouldn’t judge a book by its cover so even with what she was hearing she wasn’t going to underestimate this Byakuran guy, if anything she would be more cautious around him. ”How interesting, did you have interest in the club? Or are you simply just a knowledgeable girl?” Rina asked.
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Good thing she didn't appear weird towards Rina, unlike other girls who would protest and force her to wear something mere girlish plus act like one, which she fails on doing so. She didn't really appreciate that knowing her history and shoving back the fact that she's a pretty woman, as quoted by most guys who would see her, also disagreeing that she's wasting her beauty, telling them to mind their business. This is what she wanted and this is what she was saying since the beginning, however there are most stubborn people that would disagree to that so she has to crack their skulls open. If an earful of her words don't work, then fine with being brutal. She is pretty cool and much eased with the second option though.
On the contrary to this, meeting a girl with the same belief of having their attires was quite odd, as if she never thought of it. She was too used to seeing fancy girls acting like princesses waiting to be flirted or probably seduced by other males that would make their lives much of a fairy tale. She wasn't like that, and never will she be as she promises, even if she has the girlish side of hers still active on times. It was also the same reason why she would prefer being more of herself or cross-play instead of being pretty lolita or some royal highness with the pink crown. She was a bit of disgusted with that, not overreacting but she cannot handle it too much either. She finds other unique people beautiful than of the outside.
Sure the outside matters, but what about the inside? People are too blinded with the appearance they forgot the attitude. This is the world's one great flaw. "I didn't expect you to be like that though, and I have to agree with everything you said."
[/b] She smiles to that, snickering a bit not minding if she was acting her way or being boyish even at the conversation, but she knows that she'd get some scolding later for that. Again, she wouldn't learn so what? "Sheeps? I think you can prefer to them as puppies."[/b] For some reason she does have to tell that. Puppies to her obey masters, and the school has their own masters or so-called teachers who makes the law, and the students would just follow. It's pretty ironic for her to say that, considering that she follows the school just swallowing up her pride not to ruin her good name.
"Sure wish there was one. I would be pretty honored."[/b] She said it on her own majestic way while she looks at her empty drink, only to see bits of the strawberry pulp that would glimmer whenever the rays of the sun hit the glass. It was beautiful it caught her eyes, but still, she doesn't want to wing the conversation with the other girl. That would have been pretty rude.
Again, Gannobei really didn't mind if she spouts information about the Carnage Committee since she doesn't side on anyone considering that her extended family vary on different schools as themselves, so everyone seems equal. To her, the cold war they are having are plain stupid, and as much as possible, she doesn't want to be included there and all. The brunette breathes first before she answers back with her own response. "Used to, since the leader and the members know me, or so, they're kind of my friends but not as close as the ones who are scattered around Namimori."[/b] She talks of it like she has her own minions or subjects being quite a monarch but didn't matter much on that. "Then again, I can't join for some reasons... Let's just leave it like that."[/b] True she has reasons why she wasn't able to join, but she keeps shut to that.[/blockquote][/size][/font][/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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When she was a kid Rina’s parents used to force her to wear girlish clothing when they began to realise that she was starting to wear man’s clothing, at first she had simply gone with the flow and allowed her parents to do whatever they wanted. But as time went on she realised that she couldn’t just follow her parents like mindless sheep and she began to rebel against them making them attempt to bring her back into ‘reality’ and wearing girlish clothing again but to no avail. Now her parents just let her do whatever she wanted and she had gotten used to man’s clothing and only the girl’s uniform when at school, nothing else nothing more. She hoped that she didn’t seem weird to Ganni, a girl in a man’s clothing even if Ganni does wish for the same thing, usually it was the whole ‘I like fighting’ part that made girls uncomfortable because…well girls don’t really like fighting.
Rina gave a small laugh as she heard Ganni agree with her, puppies seem to be also good metaphor for schools, they only listen to what their masters tell them to do without question and then simply forget it when the day ends. It was such a pathetic thing really for students to simply just follow whatever rules was set before them and to never question it, things would be much more simpler if everyone was like her and Ganni…but alas it seems that they were alone in this venture as she smiled at her, ”Well then we’re more like wolves aren’t we…we don’t follow the norms and we’re much more free then those pups” she said.
It must be nice to know people from a disciplinary committee, Rina didn’t have much in ways of friends, she stopped having friends when she entered 7th grade and began to fight more. Fighting with other people tend to keep friends away from you, and people in general, but Rina had been used to being alone and doing things herself so it wasn’t as painful as it would have been if she was depending on her friends. She hoped that she would at least make a friend in Ganni, she seemed nice and agreed with what Rina seem to be saying, it would be nice to have a friend again as Rina nodded, ”That’s nice to hear, friends are important in this time of life…of course the same can’t be said of me, fighting other people tend to keep people away from me” she said with a chuckle as she nodded in understanding and decided not to press the issue.
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She wanted to smirk on that but being quite nice around for the sake of his sanity, she held to that. The bastard who took her in the beach shall be punished later, not even leaving her a shirt to hide on, or so, to wear on her body. Because of that, her back tattoo was ever exposed but thanks to her Rapunzel - like hair, it remained hidden at the back. Besides, no one should mind that and that's what she only knew. She was pretty practical with those kinds of things.
Then again, puppies are kind of cute. The reason why she termed people as them is not because of their cuteness but because of their obedience. When they grow up as dogs with their masters, they are their best friend aside from the humans who would cling on forever, and as much as possible, sacrifice and die with the rest of their kind. It is pretty ironic hearing that from Gannobei's thoughts, as if she wasn't human, but knowing the brunette's way of thinking, it couldn't be helped. This is how things worked on her sides, and if ever someone protests, she would just ignore them. Puppies they are, as she said... unless if there are new species that are more attached to masters. "Pretty much, and I think wolves would be the right term."
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She didn't know much about wolves but heard that they never listen to anyone else and scavage around like wild animals. Wild... maybe she can consider herself like that which is why she has to smile around that. At least she wasn't termed as a pooch or anything near a dog, and cats are pretty feminine and quite obedient in some reasons. She thought of it likewise when she nodded her head, observing around the people in the pool. If everyone were puppies this would have been easier. She mustered her pride mentally thinking of how many people she can order around, but she wasn't that much demanding. She does know of one friend who studies at the same school as hers, a classmate, who demands most of the time, but didn't gave in to him. Their bickers are quite nostalgic at the moment but they were still friends. Enemies are just pretty annoying... she doesn't know why though.
Well then, like she said, leave it to that.
"Friends... right."[/b] She agrees to that, though her sudden smile and cheerful aura faded while she looks at her glass again, the rays of the sun letting it gleam more of beauty. "Wish they were always around though... there are many out there but out of a thousand friends you have, one will only be real."[/b] She only looked at the possibilities of life - there was no changing that she has been threatened and also betrayed by some so she picks her friends wisely, and even decides whether she can be used or not through declaration. This is just too annoying, or she's just lazy to protest further now. This also goes with her parents while she rebels and hold to her obedience, secretly thinking of negatives, else she has been a bad child. Being bad is what she is half of anyway.
Anyhow, she wondered what Rina meant. "I bet many has tried to defeat you or betrayed you?"[/b] It wouldn't hurt to ask right? Unless if she snaps, that is.[/blockquote][/size][/font][/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Ah yes…wolves. That would perhaps describe Rina the best as she was the ultimate lone wolf, she didn’t like to be with other people since she thinks of them as more or less just trying to take advantage of her, nor does she like to talk to people and be part of society in general. She just like to do things her own way and don’t really listen to people…she had stopped listening to people a long time ago as she smiled at Ganni as she wondered what she was like. Was she like wolves who didn’t care much about what the world thought about her or did she do care what the world think about her but just try not to show it? It was an enigma within a question and although Rina wouldn’t ask her directly she did wonder just a bit about it.
Of course then there was the concept of friends, Rina didn’t have much in terms of friends, she didn’t like friends since the last few she had turned to be jerks who just used her. Just like always she was betrayed in the end, she didn’t mind having friends as long as they didn’t turn on her in the end, it hurt whenever people she cared about turned on her…it made her feel that she wasn’t worth anything to them, it felt like her heart being torn apart in two and left to be scattered to the winds. She would never do that to a friend, no matter how much it hurt her if she continued the friendship she would never betray their friendship as it is a sacred bond. ”Oh yes…friendship, had a few friends in my life time, it’s a sacred bond that I think shouldn’t be breached under any circumstances…do you have a lot of friends Ganni in your school?” Rina asked.
Rina was then asked if many people have tried to defeat her as she chuckle to herself, she simply lost how many times people have tried and failed, it was almost like a game to her to count how many people tried. She was a strong warrior and she would never back down from any fight so yes…she did get a lot of people try and beat her, ”More people then I can count Ganni…they are such stubborn things, always trying to prove their worth when all they get in return are wounded prides and broken bodies…I honestly don’t get why they try to beat me.”
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Wolves were the correct term to put it… or so, that’s what Gannobei’s new friend says. Still, her highness regards wolves as one of those free spirited creatures, similar to foxes that have a sly attitude. As of cats, they were too feline and friendly, though most of the time, girls are termed like them. Hearing the opinions of others such as ‘cat fight’ and anything that includes kittens for females makes her feel sick – she disapproves of this. Sometimes she would think if people have loose screws on their head, not able to understand their surroundings and see some as mere animals. Come to think of it, humans have their own animal sides. She learned that from her father who said that humans are also species that cannot avoid acting like one. Maybe people under the orders of a certain master can be a good example? She figured it out somehow on some situation.
Her highness applauded mentally to the lone wolf a.k.a Rina’s concept and description of friends… unlike hers, friends are people that wouldn’t last forever and would have the slightest probability of meeting each other in heaven or hell. Gannobei’s way of thinking is quite idealistic yet odd above reasons, so she didn’t mouth that much. It would be pretty weird for someone to say that friends are like that, and would make the people think that they’re just useful pawns. Then again, she has been to situations like that. She has her own friends who betrayed her at the end, and she decided to play mind fuck with them instead. There are situations where she turned on them before they turn on her, and messed with their heads like simple screws loose.
She let the brunette finish with her description before she responds another. A small pause she made while she eyes at Rina, not most likely she’s going to eat her, but more of a person who would be tad curious. She only gives her bad glares towards enemies. “Uh…”
[/b] Before she can even continue with what she has been saying, she couldn’t think of what to call them. Friends are good, but she only considers some as her own. Others… who follow her around or hang around with her, were normal. She has her own term with them but not as ‘friends’. Perhaps she can consider that, while thinking with a fidgety face. “I don’t know what to call them really… I seldom trust people, but I was used to calling them like… ‘subjects’?”[/b] God I feel bad for saying that… she wanted to smack her head for saying such mean words, but why was she called ‘her highness’ if not? She doesn’t want to be further mean with the others too. “That’s pretty mean, maybe ‘friends’ which aren’t that close then.”[/b]
There, she had her own accord word. She was merely impressed with Rina’s way of thinking, and also her style. She smiled when she hears the last answer. “I thought so.”[/b] She tried to look it on her view – she has enemies as well… homing ten cousins at one villa like they’re a yakuza, then having a boy friend who is a skilled assassin of sorts, and the Ushironomiya being allied with her… It sounds like a scary and influential family, of course. She wanted to smirk to that but hence did not. It would be too obvious. “Maybe because they are pretty jealous with you. I only see that as a reason. Awesome people make more enemies – it hurts, right?”[/b] She can feel that. Gannobei has rivals herself despite the fact she’s known in Millefiore. [/blockquote][/size][/font][/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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So even Ganni didn’t know what to call her friends…that was understandable as Rina sometimes didn’t know if people she thought were friends were really friends or not, human motivation were hard to decipher because humans were able to hide their true feelings very well. Rina had often fallen for fake emotions of happiness and joy only to feel the sting of betrayal once everything fell apart, it was one of the reasons she preferred to be alone at school rather then have friends…after all who would want to be friends with someone who liked fighting all the time? Rina chuckled to herself as Ganni said she referred to them as subjects, ”What an interesting notion…subjects” she commented, ”so does that mean that you see yourself as some sort of royalty?” she asked with no hint of emotion, ”I don’t judge you…if you think of people as subjects then that’s your perception though I am interested in where you got such perception from.”
Rina laughed when Ganni said that people might be jealous of her, what could they possibly be jealous about? Her body yes some people might be jealous about but it wasn’t that special really and her life…well her life had been one mess after the other to the point that she is bitter about the world. No person would ever want the life that she lived, they would sooner die then continue to live such painful existence, the only reason that Rina continues to be here was because she was strong and her will was unbreakable. Without a strong body and mind she would have long passed onto the next life without a second thought, but the mere fact that she could have such an easy escape was an act of cowardiance and if there was anything that Rina was proud of it was that she was no coward and she never backed down from a fight. ”Ganni…if you knew what kind of life I had, then you wouldn’t say people are jealous…there is nothing to be jealous about…if there are people who are jealous because I possess something then I pity them…my life isn’t all that interesting if you really knew the truth” Rina commented sadly.
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[/b] She didn't dilly dally on her reply for nothing, while she looks at the purple haired woman beside her, not moving much because she's feeling part lazy. Since the so-called outing or should she say set-up worked well, might as well, think of a way to get something out of it. Good thing Rina showed up or else she'd be pretty bored to death, until she clashes to the lower level of her patience meter, which would be, make belief, awful upon resources. This doesn't make sense at first but when it happens, it would. Sometimes she thought of it as a natural thing eitherway. Anyhow, she managed to smile with that. Royalty was something she had in her head. "Wish I was a real one though."[/b] Then again, being royalty was not the real position of the brunette. She was just treated by one, and the people around the villa served like her knights which may be too flashy and fantastic, but beyond, too sadistic and vain. She hated the last part a bit but not much, for she finds everything too entertaining just like the television or play.
She blinks to that again, thinking if she should consider one. She smirked to the point when she thinks of what to answer back. "I was raised like one... as much as I hate to admit, I was spoiled with everything and yet the center of complaint. I don't care much of it - though there's a bad side of me that counts on demanding, so maybe I can say that I am a monarch in our area or something like that."[/b] There's only this fidgety thought of her thinking herself as a real princess or an absolute monarch - hell, if she was the real deal she would have been pretty happy and filthy rich than she has now but not. She finds it funny if ever she is on the position of the king and queen's child though she knows how troublesome it would be. Her imagination's that weird, or so, that different because not all people think alike.
Enough with that, she proceeded on answering afterwards. "Perception, you say?"[/b] she got tad curious with that. To think of it, I don't even have perceptions of my own, they're just jumbled... She thinks quietly first before she says something stupid, which happens randomly and pretty embarrassing. The brunette sighed a little to that. "I don't really know how to explain much about that... it's just that I feel like I am treated highly so and they allowed me to call them that. I think that's pretty much enough."[/b] She would chuckle times thinking of how many sadists and dominant personalities she has crushed just to make them masochists when she's around, or likewise, they were used to her attitude. That alone makes her think of herself highly but treats everyone equal - she just has her ways of saying it or something around. Anyway she kept up with that.
She heard what Rina said about the fact of her not knowing anything. She didn't respond to the first half of her sentence for she doesn't really know, unless if she was whispered with something else related to that. The only thing that kept her with Rina is the interest, but somehow she knows a bit of the feeling, which people terms as sympathy. Gannobei could feel a bit of sadness from the girl, while she speaks calm. "Wish I knew but it's not on my position to ask."[/b] she said that first before she goes with her real answers again. She does that most of the time. "If you say so but I think I can feel you with that. People's lives are all interesting though there are some boring ones, so I beg to differ."[/b] even so, the brunette managed to smile, not to mock but to cheer things up. "Besides, even if you say that your life's pretty messed up and you pity those that chase after you, I would always think that I thank for the life I had despite the fact I got almost killed not thrice but more because of things that I possess."[/b] She meant that literally. [/blockquote][/size][/font][/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Who wouldn’t want to be an actual royal person? A person such as that could get anything they want since there was no one to oppose them, after all who would? And also they would have the most easiest life possible…children of CEOs, presidents and government officials also had an easy life but perhaps the attention of royalty and famous things balanced the good things…Rina wouldn’t mind having the same amount of money that they had minus the attention…she didn’t like attention as she mused with what she would have done with the money.
”Who wouldn’t want to be royalty?” Rina echoed her thoughts as she heard that Ganni was practically treated as one…so she was one of those people who also had an easy life, how envious Rina was of Ganni…to have people wait and serve her without questioning her. If her house had even one servant then everything would be so much smoother back home as Ganni also admitted that she didn’t like it as Rina smiled, ”Well perhaps you should consider yourself lucky…there aren’t a lot of people who have the same kind of money and lifestyle that you have, I’ll be honest with you and admit that I’m a bit envious” she said with a small laugh.
So Ganni’s perception is that she just follows whatever is thrown at her, if people bow down to her and server then she accepts it, guess it didn’t really matter to Rina other then interest…a girl who didn’t act and think like a girl…such a curious thing to meet a person like that. All her life she had seen girls who she would have considered to be too ‘girlish’ if the word even existed as they had nothing on their mind except clothes, money and boys making Rina wonder if they even thought of other things such as their education not that Rina was one to crow about her academic achievements…it seems over fighting and being in hospital a lot can really put a hamper on schooling as she found out.
Rina scarcely had time to think about that when Ganni hinted that her life was interesting while others were boring, that Rina agreed on, her life wasn’t what people thought it was and it was something that she thought was the only interesting trait of her as she gave a bigger smile, ”Hmm…you’re right, I should be thankful for the life I have since I know there may be others who are having it even harder then me…but it’s hard to think positively when you’ve been through the experiences I’ve been through…it makes you think of the world in a different way then what one would expect” Rina said cryptically.
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[/b] The brunette always hoped to be one of those people – those that are of real royalty. She wasn’t much of that, it’s just the people around her which she doubt just acts like that because of her kindness, but probably have another motive. She didn’t think of that much anymore for she wasn’t in such position yet and she kept on waiting for responses that are not expected. She doesn’t want to think of that much anymore. Instead, she looks at the positives which are more shown to her. If her cousins were mere devils then she should be the best devil there is, to say, she’d be using them if the impression was really like that. So far, Gannobei really loves her extended family more than her parents, and wishes not to think of the ulterior motives instead.
She clicked her words down to being royalty. Still, she shrugs to that. “I dunno, maybe those who are in the royal family.”[/b] She gave such answer because the thing goes vice versa most of the time. How she thought of that again is because she doubts that the princesses and princes loved their lives. That is the usual scene on drama and television, where she can look at the castle but then find them trapped like birds on a very large bird cage. If it was the red head she would go crazy to that, so she really doubts a lot. She didn’t think of it much but only her responses, while her eyes would flash quietly around, looking for other things interesting to do at the beach. She knew that she won’t take forever anyway and she shouldn’t; it would sound pretty awkward. At least, she did endure this.
Lucky wasn’t really the good term. She shrugs again to that. The red head begs to differ. Lucky? Oh really now… She even wanted to laugh at that fakely but didn’t for it wasn’t on the mood or it was just inappropriate. All she does is start the things normally but then she couldn’t do much about it. She was lucky… said the girl with purple hair. “Not really. If I was lucky, I should have been raised personally by my parents. An external family sounds awesome, but the biological ones are way far different.”[/b] She knows what she means to that and she hopes that Rina also gets what she is saying. She frowns to that for awhile, for small seconds, but then she didn’t matter anymore. She cannot do something about it anyway.
It was a biased answer. This is what Gannobei really felt for she never talked back to her parents. “I’m glad to hear you being envious like that but on the contrary you shouldn’t. I envy people being raised by their parents.”[/b] She corrected her statement again, almost wanting to flinch but didn’t do so. As her highness answers, she starts off with her own recoil, and seemingly gets the flow of their conversations.
Still, Rina has her own answers and she was hearing it. In fact this is honorable. “Well, what can I say to that…”[/b] she nodded for she also felt the same sometimes, knowing that the world is just too unfair. To the highness that is, the world is nothing but a big stage with filled roles – her perspective of the world isn’t normal too. She doesn’t appreciate those kinds of things. Anyhow, people have their answers. “That’s agreeable too. But pretty much, thinking positive is the best, so you can always wear a smile on your face.”[/b] [/blockquote][/size][/font][/div][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Rina was finding this conversation very interesting, she seemed to have met a woman that did not think in the traditional way and that by itself was what made it interesting, most females that Rina met usually talked either about boys, gossip or fashion all of which Rina found boring. Now Ganni was a female who didn’t care much about those things, or if she did then she didn’t show it to Rina as the conversation moved to the subject of royalty, most likely a metaphor for the rich and famous. Rina had seen some kids whose parents were rich and because of that they thought that they owned the school, she hated those kids the most and she loved to humble them through a good old-fashioned beating, the mere fact that they thought they owned people was annoying and down right insensitive. ”Hehe…that’s a good one” Rina said as she smiled more at the joke as she wondered what did the people who were in royalty thought about those in the lower classes? Did they think of them as trash or did they pity them? Rina would have preferred that those in royalty pitied them rather then view them as trash, at least for the other people, she didn’t care what other people thought of her but at least she wanted the other commoners to feel happy.
”Perhaps it just depends on how people are brought up, some are brought up in comfort and lots of money while others have to work their asses off and actually do something in order to get money. I’m glad to see that although you may have had a life where you don’t have to work as hard that you think differently then those of a similar situation such as yourself” Rina commented as she smiled and nodded. ”I’ve learnt from a young age that you need to have lots of positive thinking or else the grief and worry of the world will just consume you…regardless of that I’ve suffered a lot of sorrows and sadness in my personal life and I’ve grown perhaps to be a little bit bitter of the world…” she said as her eyes grew empty and she regressed back to the good days where she was blissfully unaware of her parents strife as she stretched her back and looked out to the pool.
((I’m so sorry it took me this long to write up a reply))
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