"Whadya think made her cry huh, huh?!">Boy A suddenly blurted out from behind you.
"Probably the damage alone. She's too big of a tank slut to let this go."
"Yeah, chances of getting new parts for that thing? Fucking nada. That things a perma-wreck now.">Girl B and Boy A mutter to themselves. >Girl A suddenly steps out, motioning for the group to follow.>You cautiously agree.
"Hey Yukari! Sorry about missing lunch the other day thought we'd make it up to yo-">Girl A's voice calls out, cutting off as we approach her crying form.>It had only been a few minutes and Yukari was hard at work cleaning up the mess; tears flowing freely.
"Oh no...">Girl A fakes sympathy, walking up and rubbing her back slightly.
"I-It's okay, it'll be okay! O-Once the others come we'll be able to fix it!">Her voice cracks as tears begin to flow harder
"Others? There's no one else Yukari.">Girl A suddenly speaks, her words coming out flat and cold.
"N-No, they're not here yet they'll com-"
"There's no one else Yukari. There never has been. Everyone knows that already, you don't have to lie.">A few moments of silence pass as she wipes her tears, scrubbing a brightly colored piece of metal.
"I-I'm not lying, me and my f-friends can fix this!"
"What friends?">Girl A's voice snaps out venomously.
"You have no friends Yukari, that's why you're always here alone. That metal hunk of junk you have there, is that your friend?"
"It's not junk! It's a Panze-">Her voice was quickly silenced by a slap.
"It's junk. It's as worthless as you are. Hell, I'd dare say it's worth more! At least it's not a freak!">Yukari's eyes slowly look up at Girl A, stopping only to glare at you; seemingly begging for help.
"You need to grow up. No one's here for you, and no one likes your stupid tanks. Either take the hint or fuck off. No one gives a shit.">Yukari remained silent, sniffling on her knees as Girl A and the group take off.>She didn't come to school the next day.