L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Kimiko sat in the classroom area, wearing her class uniform and signature school president's sash that she loved to show off to others who doubt her intelligence and work ethic. With a Pocky in her mouth, she looked down at the book in her hands, reading up on some wrestling information to remind her of some techniques. You can't teach something you can quite fully remember yourself after all which was the entire reason why she was here.

She didn't know much about the details outside of LAW management telling her that someone was looking to learn something from her. Of course, in Kimiko fashion. She would never refuse the opportunity to teach someone! That would ruin her reputation as one of the smartest girls in LAW. She could just imagine the admiration that she would receive later about how smart and great she was as a result of this teaching lesson. Eventually she would stop reading altogether and fall into a daydreaming session, her cheeks flushing red and giggling to herself until her student came in.

Outfit

A hand came down hard on one of Kimiko’s books, crushing its cover with a sharp, muffled thud.

"Oi, are you ready yet?!" snapped the girl to whom the hand belonged.

She was a pinkette wearing a uniform quite different from that of the model student. She looked like an exchange student, though the emblem they had in common made it clear that they both belonged to LAW.

"Hm?! Have you come back down to Earth yet?" she asked insistently.

The exchange student prodded Kimiko’s forehead with her index finger.

"Hello! Earth calling the model student! Are you there, or am I going to have to take drastic measures to wake you up?"

She was being downright unbearable, but that was precisely the point. After all, she was the one who had asked for a hand with some wrestling lessons, and Kimiko was a master of everything related to the theory behind it. That made her the perfect person for what ViVi S. Valentine needed.

Moreover, if Kimiko took the time to look the pinkette up and down, she would notice that she was wearing a pair of rather expensive wrestling boots with a somewhat armoured design, a pink skirt and a long-sleeved top beneath that black jacket. Of course, the punk-style mittens and the little fake horns attached to her headband were a must. She was quite the character, as though she had stepped straight out of some foreign school.

ViVi's custome

"So…" ViVi murmured, cupping Kimiko’s cheeks as she leaned over the desk.

Then she whispered with venomous sweetness:

"Do I have to kiss you to get you to listen, or should I just drag you into the other room, goodie?"

At first, Kimiko didn't notice the delinquent transfer student who had arrived in her class, too busy being caught in her dreams, she would snap out of it when her forehead was poked at. She let out a sharp inhale and flailed her hands a little bit as her upper body snapped forwards.

"H-Huh!? Wh-what!?"

She spoke out of pure instinct, her brain catching up with her and still figuring out what was going on. Then her eyes focused on the pinkette in front of her. Judging from ViVi's boots, she was definitely from LAW. This must be the student that she was meant to meet with today... And she already didn't like her. She didn't know if it was the way she talked or the way she dressed. All of it did not fit the way a student should look like.

Before she could fully respond, ViVi clasped her cheeks and forced the school president to look up at her, forcing a tiny yelp of surprise from Kimiko, who's cheeks burned crimson from the embarrassment of being grabbed like that. By that point what had bothered her about ViVi became clear: It was both the way she talked and the way she acted. But regardless, ViVineeded to be taught a lesson and that's what Kimiko was here for.

"You don't need to kiss me, you dolt!"

She would yell, smacking her hand away from her face. She would get up from her table and stare daggers back into ViVi and it would be that point where ViVi would realize that Kimiko did not get any taller when standing up. She really was just that short. Short enough to where the Pinkette could even see the top of Kimiko's head.

"Lets just get this started and hope that a delinquent like you isn't a lost cause. Try to have your one brain cell work over time to keep up with me, will you?"

She spoke with a "better than you" voice while walking over to the front of the class and starting the lesson, regardless of whether ViVi was actually prepared. During her lesson, there would be multiple times where she would turn her back on ViVi, leaving her open to whatever ViVi wanted to do with her.