[At least one of them knew to take a moment to recover...
Unfortunately for Fubuki, he wasn't the one.
The second that he was released and was able to suck in a much needed breath of unrestricted air, he desperately swallowed the urge to choke and cough and rounded sharply on the older boy. He could punch him. He wanted to, even! Punch him a dozen times in that smug face of his! But his kicks were much, much stronger. And he was gearing up to hoof Vincent as hard as he could in the knee when a rather irate woman called out from the direction of the school.
"What in the world are you boys doing!"
Fubuki froze, glaring in her direction. He recognized her as one of the teachers. Not his own, but certainly one who knew him.
"Violence isn't permitted here. Mr Jin, you know better! And you..." She looked at Vincent as she stalked closer, heeled shoes more than a little wobbly on the grass, but not subtracting from the authority with which she carried herself. "...I don't believe I've seen you before. What's your name?"]
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Unfortunately for Fubuki, he wasn't the one.
The second that he was released and was able to suck in a much needed breath of unrestricted air, he desperately swallowed the urge to choke and cough and rounded sharply on the older boy. He could punch him. He wanted to, even! Punch him a dozen times in that smug face of his! But his kicks were much, much stronger. And he was gearing up to hoof Vincent as hard as he could in the knee when a rather irate woman called out from the direction of the school.
"What in the world are you boys doing!"
Fubuki froze, glaring in her direction. He recognized her as one of the teachers. Not his own, but certainly one who knew him.
"Violence isn't permitted here. Mr Jin, you know better! And you..." She looked at Vincent as she stalked closer, heeled shoes more than a little wobbly on the grass, but not subtracting from the authority with which she carried herself. "...I don't believe I've seen you before. What's your name?"]