Summary
She's tired of it, being perfect; it all seemed pointless now. She craved excitement. And she was sure that she'd be able to find it within the notorious Class 3-E… even with that pest that came along. "Karma, if you don't stay at least 15 meters away from me, I'll slice your neck." "Your anger makes you look unbecoming. Oh, sorry; that's just your face." "I'LL KILL YOU!" KARMA/OC