The sound of passionate kissing filled the janitor's closet, where Burajiru and Plum were locked in a heated embrace. Plum suddenly broke away, her teeth sinking into Burajiru's neck with a fierce intensity.
She began to eat his abi, a intimate and primal act that lasted for several minutes. The sounds of students chattering and moving about could be heard from outside the closet door, but neither of them seemed to notice or care.
Burajiru jerked forward as he heard the voices, but Plum was surprisingly strong. She pinned him down effortlessly, and the two tumbled to the floor in a tangle of limbs. Burajiru's voice was laced with concern. "Plum, wait! If we get caught, we'll get expelled!"
Plum growled in response, a low, dangerous sound that sent shivers down Burajiru's spine. She reached down to adjust her dress, which had become disheveled in their passionate encounter. Her hand accidentally brushed against Burajiru's "buddy," and she grabbed it firmly.
Burajiru's heart raced, his wild bear eyes forming, and his teeth sharpened. "Plum, what are you doing?" he asked, his voice a mix of desire and apprehension.
Plum's eyes sparkled with mischief as she looked down at what she was holding. "Wow, Sun Bear, this is quite the handful," she teased.
Their moment was abruptly interrupted by the sound of the door unlocking. Burajiru panicked, but Plum remained calm. "I can explain," Burajiru started to say, but he quickly realized the janitor was frozen in place. "What's wrong with him?" Burajiru asked, confusion etched on his face.
Plum stood up, straightening her dress with a smirk. "I froze him," she said casually.
Burajiru's eyes widened in disbelief. "You can freeze time?"
Plum shook her head, a playful glint in her eye. "No, baby, not exactly. I can freeze moments in time, objects, people, things, but not universally. She grinned with malous intent "its a new ability I got from sucking you off."
BUrajiru covered her mouth "SHHHHHHHH, what if the janitor hears us."
Plum continued to tease "Yes Sun Bear , cover my mouth so Yusuke and the others wont her me scream from that big dragon of yours."
Burajiru blushed panicking "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
Plum chuckled "Just kidding."
With that, Plum grabbed Burajiru's hand, and they rushed out of the janitor's room, their hearts still pounding from the intense encounter. As they walked down the hallway together, Burajiru couldn't help but ask, "Just how powerful are Scytherians?"
Plum smiled, a hint of pride in her voice. "We are the strongest Art class," she declared.
Burajiru raised an eyebrow, a mix of surprise and admiration in his expression. "Really?"
Plum nodded confidently. "Yep, at least I see it that way."
Burajiru's voice was filled with genuine awe. "You really are amazing, Plum."
Plum beamed at the compliment. "Awe, thank you, Sun Bear."
They stopped by a classroom, and Plum gave Burajiru a quick peck on the lips. "This is where we separate. Have a good day in class," she said softly.
Burajiru nodded, a hint of sadness in his eyes. "Yeah, you too."
With that, Plum ran into her class, leaving Burajiru to walk through the halls, his mind still reeling from their intense and unexpected encounter.
Burajiru walked through the empty college hallways with a faint smile on his face.
He couldn't help but think about Plum.
Sun Bear...
It's growing on me.
He turned a corner and collided with someone.
"Hey, watch it, afro punk," a voice snapped.
Burajiru stepped back. "Yeah. My bad."
Roxer felt rage brewing. He coudn't help but think about plum. He felt disgusted by Burajiru from the bottom of his heart.
Roxer sneered. "You know what? Sorry ain't good enough."
Burajiru sighed. "I don't know what else you want me to say."
"I said sorry isn't good enough."
Burajiru turned fully around. "Then what do you want from me?"
Roxer leaned in. "For you to go back to sleep. You're killing my style. Plum doesn't belong to you. Men like you should stay far away from Scytherians, Amazons, and Morphers."
Burajiru's eyes narrowed. "Who cares? Why don't you let them decide who they want to be with? Why are you so obsessed with controlling women?"
Roxer gritted his teeth. "Because that's tradition. Without tradition, there's disorder."
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"If that's how you want to live," Burajiru said calmly, "go ahead. I'm not interested."
Roxer summoned his hammer.
"I want you on your knees," Roxer said. "Begging."
Burajiru glanced around. "Summoning that means you're threatening me. Fighting on campus would get us both expelled."
Roxer scoffed, then dismissed the hammer. "You're right."
He flexed and charged forward "I'll just have to pummel you with my fist."
Burajiru settled into a boxing stance.
The hallway went silent, only footsteps echoed.
Roxer, taller and broader, threw a fast jab.
Burajiru ducked, drove a punch into Roxer's ribs
I don't even need to use Abi for this guy.
Roxer countered hard.
Burajiru slammed into the lockers, metal exploding behind him.
"Hahaha! Don't get cocky. that was a..."
Burajiru vanished.
He reappeared instantly, crashing an overhand right into Roxer's jaw.
Roxer staggered, grabbed Burajiru's arm, lifted him, and hurled him down the hallway.
Burajiru flew like a missile.
Too fast.
Just before smashing into the school doors, he activated his imagination, his body turned translucent.
He phased through the doors and slammed into an 18-wheeler outside, denting the metal.
Burajiru stood up slowly, wiping blood from his mouth.
"...Damn," he muttered. "He's actually strong."
Roxer stepped outside, stunned.
"What the hell? There's no way. You took my gorilla throw, and the truck?"
Burajiru stared at him, cold and quiet.
Roxer swallowed. "Who are you?"
Burajiru spat blood onto the pavement and turned away.
"Whatever. You ruined my mood."
"Hey!" Roxer clenched his fist. "Don't walk away from me, Sleeperboy!"
Later
Plum sat in class, lost in thought.
Einstera watched her quietly.
"Hey, baby sis," Einstera said. "I'm going grocery shopping after school. Wanna come?"
Plum smiled. "Yeah, sure."
Later, they walked through the market together.
"You seem happier lately," Einstera said.
Plum nodded. "Yeah."
"Sleeperboy must really be something."
"He is," Plum said softly. "He's amazing."
They passed the fruit section.
Plum's eyes flickered red.
The fruit lifted, twisting together, shaping itself into a small bear before gently falling back into place.
Einstera smiled. "I'm happy for you."
"Thanks, big sis. So... how's your mysterious man?"
Einstera sighed. "Still haven't met him. But I'd like to."
"We could stake him out."
"No," Einstera laughed. "I don't want to kill the romance. Like you always say, men should be intentional."
Plum grinned. "That's so romantic."
She hugged Einstera from behind.
"It is, right?" Einstera said, blushing. "Though Xiu thinks he might be an old man."
"Don't listen to Xiu," Plum said. "She's kind of a hater."
They stopped near the baking aisle.
"Ooooui," Plum said. "Let's make a pumpkin pie."
"You can eat that now?"
Plum grabbed her soft stomach and shouted, "MY POWERS HAVE AWAKENED!"
The entire store went silent.
Einstera burst out laughing.
Later, Burajiru walked home when he heard a voice....
"Yoo, yooo, yooo, Sleeper either, always asleep so he never hears the teacher."
Burajiru turned around. It was Uncle Luke, a local resident.
"Uncler Luke, haven't seen you in awhile."
Uncle Luke stood in front of him, still half-bouncing, eyes scanning his face.
Burajiru's face was bruised up.
Uncle Luke's eyes widened.
"No way. I've never seen a scar on yooo face."
Burajiru shrugged.
"Yeah. It's been a while since I felt anything. I figured if I let Roxer hit me, maybe that feeling would overpower the one I feel now."
Uncle Luke tilted his head, confused.
"I recognize when a man act like this. Don't tell me you got whipped, that's not lit."
Burajiru frowned.
"What are you talking about? I'm just chilling."
He kept walking.
Uncle Luke followed, immediately rapping again...
"Negro please, messing them white girls got you on yo knees,
now the Sleeper is up 'cause it's hard to breathe. Well that's just how
the story go, poorly though, from a Sleeper to an Oreo."
Burajiru cringed, hiding his face.
"When are you gonna give up those corny bars?"
Uncle Luke grinned.
Uncle Luke replied "Uncle Luke says neva he gone be rapping foever."
Burajiru waved him off.
"Be careful, Unc. There are still parasites roaming Shibuya."
Uncle Luke laughed.
"Unc don't worry, I got the Art, the Trickster, you just becareful for ya heart cause syctherian might just eat ya."
He faded away into dust.