My senpai

Epic Rap Battles of Akademi Pt.1(Osana vs Osoro)

The school of Akademi was quite and normal, nothing bad was happening at the moment. That is...until a certain someone came to the quite area near the front of the school. "Osana Najimi." Osoro announced with his arms crossed over his chest. Osana sighed and looked up at him, rolling her amber eyes once she saw who it was. "What do you what, dummy?" She asked as she crossed her arms as well. "I want to stay away and let Ayano be mine." Was all he said. Osana's eyes widen and she gagged. "Excuse me?! Me stepping away from Ayano and let some oaf like you take my place? No. Way." She responded. Osoro growled, his expression dark and killer like. "You got some nerve to speak to me that way, little miss." He growled down at her, making her feel smaller, but she remained tall and strong against his gaze. "If you have something you'd like to say, then say to my face!" He shouted at her. Osana grinted her teeth and stared at his face. "Oh. I have a BUNCH of stuff to say to you!" She shouted back. Some students stopped and stared at the two, wondering what's going on at the moment between the two. Midori then ran between them, pushing them back. "Hold it! I must record this for Yandere Dev!" She squealed while she set her phone camera ready for a video. "Record what?" Osana asked in somewhat worry for a thought of her getting a fight with this guy. "Fooooooor~ EPIC RAP BATTLES OF AKADEMI!" Osana jumped slightly at the sudden cheers going around her and this rebel boy. "Osoro Shidesu vs. Osana Najimi~ BEGIN!" Osana now felt overpowered, but held her ground tightly as the battle began:

Osoro: "Listen here and listen well little miss, If you don't know who you're messing with you only got the ground that you havta kiss. I can beat you with any kind of verse, without that getting into waste. So why don't you go home, you sad piece of sh*t space? Your usual routine is always "You always keep me waiting!" Yeah that really shows love. I can destory you worst than you could ever dream of."

Osana: "Ha! You're funny. So let me get this straight and maybe you finally find your place. You walk around as if your the king of this school. And dressing that makes you cool? Listen up, I only one thing to say: Ayano would pick me over you any day. You're the one to talk when it comes to being with her. You go around her as if she some kind of brainwashed bird, even when she's five feet away. She even tells me at times, "He's acting kinda strange". My gender makes it easier to act more perfect while your's make people go, "A man can't be a yandere. He's a creep! Take him out!" Please, you're the one everyone really calls wolf about. Like, Oh My God, Shidesu, why can't you see? You're the one to back off cause she belongs to me."

Osoro: "Do really think your scary? You honestly think my gender would be the only thing threatening? If so, then let me show you something frightening. I've done things that you could never do yourself. I've locked a rival up and made her wish she was never born, I even laughed at the thought of skin and flesh being torn. In this case, I'm the hero of this story, and you're the fangirl-wanna-be. So drop the act and I'll give you by the count of three and take you broken piece and leave."

Osana: . . .

Osoro: 1...

Osana: . . .

Osoro: ..2..

Osana: . . .

Osoro: ...3

Osana: ...*she clutches her fist tightly as her body trembled*

Osoro: Aww what? You really don't have anything to say? Are you really gonna cry? If you don't leave I can't wait to enjoy myself as I slit your throat and watch you die. I mean, it's not like Ayano will ever miss, cause she'll be thanking me. You always pout your lips and swing your hips as you think you're being sly about "loving" your new Senpai. Do you even really love her?! You don't act like you do! You whine almost all the time and the spot light on you."

Osana: "You know what? That's it! I'm through being nice. You walk around as if you always itching for a fight. You really think you're scary? I know what keeps you up at night. Now pardon my none lady like language, but can you kindly f*ck off? And at least I didn't pick a anime Death Note character to rip off. I'll tie you up to a lit chair and wreck your mind, or maybe I could fake your suicide? Yeah, that'll do fine~! There's also many ways a girl like me can frame a boy like you with a crime, but sadly we ain't got enough time. You talk like you're some sort of king and it hurts my head way too much. If you're the school's tough king...Then I'm the Sakura's God. Now you've made a fool of yourself as everyone watched you get yourself get used by a girl like me, and now you see how much Ayano and I are just meant to be. Now turn around and get your act straight before you think about throwing in a hit, cause I got a knife at home with your name on it. But if you really think you can finish me off, *laughs* then go ahead and come at me bitch!"

The crowd cheer at each new verse being thrown around. Midori clapped and stepped away from the rink. "Who won? Who's next? When will Yandere Dev finally answer my questions?--" "MIDORI!" "S-Sorry. You decide."