AFP_Writer

'Four sisters' are a collection of oneshots, barely connected by a plot.

Two girls entered the dean’s office.

“Just why…? Why did you need to start a firefight?!” He was overwhelmed with complaints after the two girls seemingly tried to kill each other.

“Because this…!” One of the girls, the violet-haired one, started shouting.

“C’mon! I was just complimenting you!” The other one, brunette, tried patting the violet-haired girl’s shoulder but almost had her nose broken by a fist.

“Complimenting, my a*!” She was more and more agitated.

“That too~.” Before the fight continued, the dean hurriedly interfered.

“Stop it, you two! Why do you always cause me trouble?! Why can’t you be as calm and steadfast as your sisters?!” (D)

I sat in the deckchair.

“Wow, they already started talking about us.”

‘Slurp’

“Will it be alright? Should we interfere?” Big sis slurped her lemonade and looked at the window with concern.

We were relaxing after another busy day at the Academy. Just sitting in the deckchairs by the pool. Drinks, water, sun, and good shade. That’s what I call life is good. If only…

“Nah, it will be fine.”

The dean managed to calm the girls down, a bit.

“Why should I remain in the same class with her?! I want to be as far away from her as I can!” The violet-haired girl continued throwing tantrum.

“Oww, you hurt my feelings! That was a stab right in my heart! Come and soothe my pain~!” The brunette clung to her friend and tried to hug her.

“You! Stay away from me! Stay a few thousand feet away from me! Hey!” I sighed.

“Feels like the two of them are as always…”

‘Slurp’

“B-but will it really be alright to sit like this…? P-perhaps it is time to go and resolve this…?” I passed another bottle of lemonade.

“Nah, the dean can handle them.” He can… right?

“Why did you even fight this time?” (D)

“She… she s-shouted…” (Pink)

“It was just a self-motivation~! Why would you even be concerned with it~?” (Brunette)

“You! W-why would you think I am concerned?!” (Violet)

The situation was becoming so tense that even from here I could cut it with a knife.

“Such a good lemonade~. Where did you even find it?” Big sis was distracted enough so I finally relaxed myself.

“I bought some good lemons.

“And when you have lemons, you need to make a lemonade~!” We said together.

Meanwhile…

“No, Sir~. I just said that her a* is the best~!” (Brunette)

“You… You! J-j-j… JUST DIE!”

BOOM

A black cloud appeared in the dean’s office, and a huge chunk of the wall disappeared…

It revealed the flustered face of my little sis, martyred again.

“M-maybe we should’ve helped…?” I wiped off a drop of sweat.

It was just another normal day at the Academy.