“Une salope
came up to me today sayin’ that ‘Hanamura’s no good’ and that I need to ‘get away from him ASAP’. I just kinda stared at her for a good three minutes before she finally got to the point and tried to tell me some bullshit about how Hanamura-kun’s got his eye on ‘Kasumi’.”

“I kinda just ‘I don’t know who the fuck Kasumi is. Why do you care?’ and she got all huffy at me like I’m supposed to be appreciative that she’s tryin’ to shove a wedge between me and Hanamura-kun. ‘Well I was just trying to help!!’ she said and ‘hmphed’ and left.”
Rebecca grumbled various French swears as she plonked her forehead on the table.
“If I had known there’d be a morceau de merde tryin’ to be a dipfuck once a week, I would’ve tackled Hanamura-kun sooner! I’ve seen some fuckin’ pricks at my old school but those people take the entire fuckin’ cactus.”