"Bye, Rorangecchi!"
Smirking at the blond as he rushed out of their class, Amara turned closed eyes toward the teal headed boy sitting beside her. She had come to know about him before, as Kise's mentor when he entered his club.
Seriously, how did the model didn't notice that his teammate shared classes with him? A week had passed since their first school day, but the blond remained as oblivious as ever.
"Saa, Kuroko-san must be feeling sad. His own protégée ignores him."
"Not as much as you think, Rorange-san."
"It's L'orange, Kuroko-san."
Word Count: 100
A/N: As of now, I'm really into Hannibal. Netflix is anyone's best friend, the source of my procrastination.
~MariDark