Yama's 'seriously' face frowned slightly at the boys aruging but then looked surprised as Vincent turned round and walked away. " Hey! " she called after him before slapping Shimi. " God! You sure know how to be friendly to a lonely guy Shimi! " she said crossly before quickly turning her back to the surprised Shimi and running after Vincent.
" Vincent! Hey! " she called after him as she ran to his side. " Not good with company I am guessing? " she asked, she didn't know how he might react to her following him...might be aggresive...or scary...

Vincent stopped abruptly and turned around, glaring at her. "Not when they're so god D*** annoying!" He yelled. That guy in her room struck a nerve nd every feeling in his body was just telling him to hit her. That if he scared her enough maybe she wouldn't try to be friends with him. He could feel his hand closing into a fist but he had no control over it. He didn't want to hurt anyone but it is just second nature to him, right after breathing. "I hate people, I hate the world I live in, and I hate being alive!" He yelled, forcing his eyes to close. He continued to take deep breaths of air.

Yama backed away in surprised. Her mouth opening to a O shape before shutting as she desperatly tried to think of a reply. Scared, yes, wanting to run and hide under her bed, yes...but this guy sort of reminded her at school with Finn and her sister Nee...Finn was always picked on because she had zero self confidence and she always receved the bullying her sister should of had for having some brain problems...Yama was one of the few people who stood up for her...
" He is annoying...yeah..." she finally managed to pluck up the courage to say. " And...the world might seem bad...but there are some good things..." she started speaking slowly, slowly getting faster as her confidence grew back slowly. " Like...friends...you might not have any I know of..." she paused and looke away. Shutting her eyes as she expected to get hit at what she said next. " But I think I am a small friend to you right now..."

( Yama is so stupid that she is to scared to run and to scared to stay silent...and yes, she expects to get hit...)

Vincent grimaced and forced his hands behind his back. "If you want me to call you a friend... I haven't been very, friendly." He said, holding his breath. It usually helped him calm down. With his hands behind his back he could feel the pack of cigarettes and pulled them out. Getting one out and lighting it up he took a huge hit, blowing the smoke away from her.

Yama opened her eyes. Relieved at not being hit or worse. " So? I have another friend who had social issues...she was picked on her whole life after all..." she commented before looking back at Vincent and frowning slightly at him smoking. " Besides...I'm not surprised your un-friendly...most male deaths have been shown to be un-friendly..."

She then looked away again, expecting that time she had crossed a line.

Vincent took the biggest hit he could off his cigarette before putting it out on his arm. He wasn't even listening to what she was saying, just focusing on the small buzz he got off of his nicotine. He knew it was going to be a long day. "Whatever, lets skip the make-up for now." He said and reached into his back pocket, letting the cigarette fall out of his hand and into his pocket.

Yama saw how he put the cigarrette out and winced slightly. Imaging how painful that would of been on a person...and she had a slight feeling he might of not put it out properly...let's just hope he did and his trousers won't catch fire...she thought.
" Right..." she said, after hearing him talk. Did he even care about what she just said about male deaths? If it was her she would of taken offence to that...

Vincent smiled and held his hand out for her to take. "So what do you do for fun?" He asked, the word stung his tongue. He never actually used it in a sentence before or actually had 'fun.' All he knew is that he would do anything to get away from the room and that creepy, stalker guy in there. One person was more then enough, ten times more then enough to be precise.

Yama sighed, ignoring his hand. " Usually never have fun here...researched and all that...kinda sucks..." she said in a bored tone. " You deaths are lucky you know...You don't have to do any of this boring s*** "
Yama then heard someone walk up behind her and turned his head to see Shimi. Yama sighed in annoyance as Shimi just looked at her. " And this is why I snuck out of the bathroom window..." she said dryly.

Vincent saw the guy approach and he just shook his head. "So Shimi was it? You realize that what you're doing is classified as... Stalking?" He asked, hoping this guy understood. He did seem to be a little brain dead with a hint of delusional. ~Maybe if I grab him by his throat and throw him threw a wall he would leave her alone, or maybe I should cut her hands of and throw them out a window. he would probably jump right out of the window after them.~ He thought with a snicker.