The Third King

"Stern and Dignified Spirits of Etiquette, In the name of my Magoi, and my will to grant me a greater power, I order you and your members, Come Forth, Amon!!"

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i just cant wait to be king, now throw me my crown cause alibaba is in town

Oh. Rukh. NO. He was back in this sorry ass school again. You had to be kidding him, he just wanted to bounce and go back to the Laem Empire, or something. He finished his Magoi Manipulation training and even got the rep of Gladiator swag, what more did he need other than to be placed King. Tancho, of course, was stopping him in his tracks since it seemed that he was sent here once more. He didn’t get it but he knew for sure that this school wasn’t even his favorite. So, to celebrate his return to the miraculous place, he needed to show everyone that their King was back.

So with a great idea in mind, the male ran into any classes and began taking out chairs, setting them on top of one another as if they were a pyramid right in the middle of the hall. The worse part about it was that no one could pass since he blocked the whole walk way with chairs. After that deed was done, in which it had to be done since looking at the clock he could tell that sooner or later that class would be letting out their students and anyone who dared came through his town would be greeted like any other man of his country.

Climbing up the chairs to the tippy top, the blonde sat down and crossed his legs as the bell rung.  Right on cue. Quickly placed a fake, paper crown on his head because he left all his real one’s back at another place. Seeing students come from their classes, the blonde watched as an individual came close to his pyramid, he couldn’t see who it was from where he was sitting so high but he did close his eyes to make the whole ordeal more serious, “Hahaha. Do you believe you can get on the other side of this hall?” Pulling out a cigar from his pocket, the blonde thus clearly tried his best to smoke to seem even cooler.

“But there is a way, if you bow down to me, I’ll let you p—. COUGH COUGH. Say.. Hold on- COUGH.” Taking a deep breath, the male tried to catch his breathe. “Okay I’m good now. -ass, pass, I’ll let you pass, we got a deal? Now bow down to King Saluja. Smother your King in your devoted loyalty.” With one more drag of his cigar was ending up to be the worse for the male as he felt himself again go into another coughing fit, Solomon help him he could only think as he continued.

Without a moment’s delay had the male fell off his kingly pyramid and face first on the ground, right in front of the person he was trying to act Kingly towards.

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“Absorb flames and turn them into magoi…”

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alicharma replied to your post: Junko!!! Junko, Junko, Junko. You’re 18 now,…

“I know I made your day, anything from me is day worthy.” He chuckled, even though he wasn’t first, matter of fact who took that from him is about to get their ass decked, either way. “No, just spend the day with me and it’ll lead to better things.”

“You could say something like that!”

Her days were much brighter when she saw Alibaba, he was fun to be around even if he was still worried about being popular, or whatever his old friends thought of him! “But you shouldn’t be so cocky, Alibaba-kun!” Oh, please don’t hurt Ren! He’s a really good friend, and Junko couldn’t bare to see his ass decked. “You weren’t first, but that’s okay! You are here now, so you’ll have to make it up to me!”

Spend the day.. really?

“Like what better things? Do you have anything planned?”

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"But it is like that so I can say that right??" Right! Well to him he had believed so, a big grin planted on his face. Nothing was going to stop this grand meeting, how wonderful. She was getting older. Wait until those wrinkles come in Junko, you'll be a beaut. She was just a big ball of so much that he couldn't help how he reacted towards her, a bit overly cocky, but he will to tone it down. Try was such a big word.

"I have to.." He already knew that was coming since he wasn't first, not complaining the blonde gave a nod. Nothing was wrong with giving up his time to her on a very special day. She deserved this and that. A small chuckle that left from his lips as he stared at her, oh he had some good ideas but to lay them all out without seeming stupid. "I made you something, I wanted you to see it."

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if i get too tipsy, somebody please make sure i get home.

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It took a minute for Misaki to realize what she was witnessing down the hall. He was without a doubt a student - donned in the uniform that was so obviously carelessly thrown upon the body. And what was that - in his hands, a bottle - Misaki sniffed - of alcohol? To think, this boy had the nerve of drinking openly down school grounds in front of a student council member. Oh, this kid was going to get it.

She watched as the drunkard fell to the ground. He looked like a turtle that had been flipped over, squirming lazily with his limbs in the air trying to roll back, but to no avail. In all her time as a student council member, she had never seen anything like this.

Misaki stormed over, mouth wide open and about to let him have it, when he grabbed her arm. She tumbled at the sudden addition of weight but adjusted quickly and pulled him up onto his knees.

“…Will you hold me so I can.. pee correctly..”

“Don’t you dare pee here!” She shouted at him. It didn’t matter, though, the boy was far gone and he wouldn’t have comprehended her. Misaki flipped him so he balanced on his bottom, grabbed his other arm, kicked the bottom straight out of his hand and proceeded to drag him. 

Her initial thought was to send him straight to a teacher, but in his state, it would be meaningless. Misaki decided to take this bum up to the nurse instead. They’d have to go up some stairs on the way, and she had no problem dragging him up the steps - perhaps even bruising something.

When she arrived at the nurse’s office, she quickly explained the situation and handed the blonde to the safeguarding of a medical expert. Before leaving, Misaki scribbled on a piece of note paper and stuck it on the boys face when the nurse wasn’t looking. It was a simple statement, but one could feel the anger resonating from the writing.

“Report to the student council office”

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Woah what a babe that was helping him, he was feeling this a bit too much. Now when he believed she was going to help him pee, it was the other way around. She told him not to pee there! Wow rude. He had to pee bad and she was lucky that he could hold it in for awhile if he really did have to pee. Trying to keep his composure had the male looked towards her and gave much of a frown once his rights of peeing wherever he wanted was taken from him. She already took his pee rights, now she was dragging him on the floor. That would do great affect on his bladder.

Seeing that this was going to be a long pull had the male chuckled softly, "No.. this isn't fun.. grand.. ma! This suchks ass." Admitting that to her as if that was his grandma and to say, he never met his grandma. Trying his best to get up came to no prevail as she continued to drag him! When would they stop and even in mid pull had a few tears came down his face, he was going to get floor burn in no time! Did she not understand how precious his butt was!

She even did all the wrong things by dragging him up steps, oh yeah, someone was going to get it. Either by him or someone else. A low mumble to show how upset he was is when he gave a lip wibble. Why was she doing this to him! He was too cool for this and here she was, putting him through the most weird trials and tribulations. He would have to fix this when he got time. This was just too much.

Getting to the Infirmary was the worst thing because it was full of the craziest people and he didn't trust the female one for shit. Shaking his head to the lady as she asked him a few question to see his drunken state had the blonde laid on the bed and ignored her. He was too drunk for this! And once the lady turned her back was where the male began to contemplate the whole ordeal.

What could he do to get out of this? And then it hit him! Seeing the female one last time had he hopped up out of the bed. What was she even writing? It was something he couldn't recall but staggering right behind her being had the male jumped on her back and he latched on. He wasn't going to let go until he was out of the Infirmary. "Don't leave.. me!" He spoke, trying to think of words before he spoke that wasn't even happening as laughed slightly, "Ride.. me home!!"

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☃ On the 12th Day of Despairmas, Junko gave to thee

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Even so they were getting on her good side, a little of that didn’t hurt anybody and Junko welcomed such a thing. If she was embarrassed to know him, she would have cut him off a long time ago, and Junko pressed the tip of the pen into the back of her thumb in thought. Pushing down the glasses pitched on her nose, just slightly as she only gave Alibaba a nod. For the moment the model had finished writing, in her own language, she then gave a small shrug with a playful smirk on her lips. “There is a high chance that you are, Alibaba-kun. However I’m not inclined to give you such an answer.”

Maybe one day he would know the answer, or maybe he already knew. It was painfully obvious that Junko didn’t mind his company, but she wasn’t going to get mad at him! She didn’t have a reason, although she never had a reason to do anything as she liked. “What you did held no class, but I have no reason to become upset with you. Besides.. it would not be fun for me if you started to fear me. Now, would it?” It would become boring for Junko if that were to happen! She’d have to find someone else that would trust her, and right now she wouldn’t have the effort for that.

Blonde head bopped down, manicured hand pressing against the clipboard and pen while she continued to write, giving only a nod to his words. It was what Junko had been waiting for, someone to give her an answer and she would make Christmas something to remember for Alibaba this year! At least someone was finally eating the candy she had placed onto the table, it wasn’t as though she had poisoned it; no matter how funny that would have been. “Very well.” She uttered, now finishing with her words and placing down the pen, with her clipboard in toe.

She only looked up once feeling his hand on hers’, narrowing her eyes as she gave him another smile. Junko was done for today, she had received one answer and that was enough for now. “Thank you for your answer, Alibaba-kun.” And eating the candy too, but she didn’t need to thank him for that. She was trying her best to understand the students more, and this would work even though she had already known a bit about Alibaba.

Next Junko became interested within the next words he spoke.. A drink? She hadn’t had any sort of drink before, but what harm could it do? “Too cool for this, Alibaba-kun? You would think so, but my intellect is above average.” What would Junko’s answer be? The wide grin he gave earlier only made her think about her answer, and hopefully he wasn’t out to trick her. Watching as he peeled himself away from the table, did she finally stand on her own, finally clearing the desk while putting her notes into one pile with the candy canes on the edge of the desk, where Alibaba had placed them.

Don’t say no? Junko wondered what he’d do if she did say no, and wouldn’t he only be disappointed? “A drink with you?” Her eyes sparkled at the idea, wondering how it would end up but there was no harm in agreeing to it. “I can do this later, so I wouldn’t be delighted. What did you have in mind?” Pocketing a few candy canes, she nodded towards the male, ready to start walking wherever they were to go.

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Wow rude! Everything he did held a lot of class and he wasn't offended but he did laugh at it. What was he even doing right now other than being him and or an idiot. Rather nothing he did mattered but all he wanted to do was spend his time with Junko or was that the little buzz he had going on talking, no that was more him. He had her hands in his own and he knew this would prevail as he complied to have a little time with him. Success. This was all he needed to bring him happiness. Removing the sweet cane from his mouth when he released one of her hands, he would make sure to eat the rest later. It was rather minty. Seeing that she actually pocketed a few of her own items, he didn't see the reason why but maybe she would mix him in her drink or something. Linking their arms so she wouldn't have to contemplate which way she'd have to go and or lose him, he gave a small hum.

"Well, it depends on how much you can take. Preferably, I like the strong stuff." His first drink was somewhat strong because of where he was. Eyes glancing down the hall as he gave a wave to the people she gathered moments before. "Hey, I've been thinking. I know what I'm going to get you for your birthday." If only he was back at the place from before, he could Dungeon Dive and get her something nice. He'd gotten so use to it and hoped that he hadn't grown so rusty, there was a lot of running involved and twists, he'd probably die in his second step. But what he wanted to get her sounded nice, even if it would take awhile to obtain! Though he knew, he would get it before her birthday. Thinking about it, "I think you'll like it a lot. It's going to me in a box and I'll jump out for you."

Of course he was lying. But maybe he could do that too. How much would it take to get someone to mail him to her dorm rather than throw him off the roof of the school was beyond him. Step after step had the blonde stopped once they got to a turn of the hallways, alright. Which way did they go now. He could this this, he could find the right way and still look cool like before. The male had continued to keep talking just so they could past the time via walk. "Sounds fun, right?" He gave a small nudge of her side with his shoulder. It seemed like the best plan he had already. Maybe he could do that too.. Who could he trust with these things. Albeit, someone that wouldn't kill him from his previous thought.

Turning left because he had to guess on which way to go was when he walked a bit faster, it was a hall that students weren't suppose to go down at this time and it had a reason of course. Looking at the doors until he found one that was different from the others if you truly analyze it, the 3 on the door number was ready to fall off had he knocked on the door. A voice came from the other side and as that was heard, had Alibaba replied with a phrase of his own. Only a password to get in of course.

Once the door unlocked, he guided Junko right in first before going in. He had to stand outside real quick to stand guard. Just in case no teachers came from anywhere and tried to stop their efforts. Seeing that no one was coming, the blonde gave a sigh and made his way into the room. Smacking his hands together as if he did a lot of work. Walking over to Junko, he could only cross his arms in a sort of delight. It was a room that contained a variety of alcohol on shelves and different students who sat in the room having a little time to themselves.

Walking his company over to a table where no one sat, had he sat her down in one of the chairs. Now this is where things got real. He had to know what beverage she would like and he would go get it. Though maybe he would catch on. Placing his elbows on the table to hold his head up, he wasn't going to rush her in this ghetto environment. "So what do you think. I personally think it's not too shabby. Just a place where students can get a load off." He nodded, seeing how some students were already laying on the floor since they had too much to drink. Now if someone found out about this, sadly it would be cancelled. Can't have that happening.

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☃ On the 12th Day of Despairmas, Junko gave to thee

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Then she would wait, for someone to speak up and tell her if they thought they were worthy of a Despairmas for the ages. She couldn’t tell anybody what she had in mind, that was a secret and why would someone reveal their secrets? It didn’t work that way! “It is a crime for you to keep your Queen waiting, I am waiting for an answer. You would do well and speak now.” Junko added, crossing one leg over the other as she waited, she hated waiting so there was no patience within this fashion girl.

It was then, just as she finished speaking a loud crash shook her from her thoughts as she turned, looking to see whom it was that had approached. Even so as the table cloth had fallen, her eyes didn’t falter as the bowl hit the ground, not breaking but making a noise which was loud enough for any normal person to falter from it. A small look of annoyance crossed her features, how dare they ruin her plan! She wanted the students to eat those, not have them laid out on the floor to be trampled on. Even more was it then she saw, familiar blonde hair, red rope around his neck had she sighed.

“My certainty it would have been you, Alibaba-kun. Out of the many hundreds of students within this school, it was you.” Of course it would have been. Was it luck that struck Junko? That wherever she went.. she was bound to bump into this self-proclaimed prince? “You are quite the lucky student, lucky that I am not angry, nor is my temper flaring at you. Considering that is the probability, it will only be certain to happen. Sooner or later.” At least not many of the candy canes were broken! Junko could at least hide them under one another, or shove them under students doors. Anything to be rid of them!

“I remember we have spoke together, about Christmas, many days ago. So you are one that views themselves worthy of having such a normal, boring Christmas?” She then question, getting her clipboard ready to write down as much as she could. That thing Alibaba just did? Yeah, where he made a complete idiot out of himself.. Junko was going to bring it up, much later though. She only smiled at the wink, knowing he was only trying to get on her good side, as he always did.

Was anything the older did necessary? Jumping over the table like that was surely only a way of showing off! Well it was quite impressive, but to his words she only gave a shrug. “Nothing of importance, handing out and spreading around the word of Christmas, I suppose.

You, Alibaba-kun?”

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The little winks that he would give wouldn't always be trying to get on her good side, only to seem like he was strutting himself. Hell, she was probably embarrassed to know him. But as he hands was placed on his hips, he noticed that she was writing something in her... the fuck that notepad come from. Okay. This wasn't all the way kosher but he could deal as he tried to see what she was writing. Maybe it was a love note to him, ah yes, that would have been quite delightful to receive even though he was getting his hopes up. Taking a small step away from her to dust his clothes off from the drop, had he laughed once again. She gotten a bit serious didn't she! "Please tell me I'm leaving a good impression every time you know it's me." There was a possibility that he wasn't, but he was having fun! Everything he did only brought him to hold a smile on his features.

Oh he took that luck too. He had seen the times where she went super mad at a few people. which reminded him. Seeing her angry was something he couldn't get over. The top model cursing was all he could remember, and the way she said it too was funny. "Don't get mad at me now. You can laugh but strike fear into other people than me." Yes, that was it! Maybe he could get out of her anger if she directed it towards someone else. Seeing that this was going to be a long talk had he jumped up to sit on the table, grabbing one of the many broken candy canes and staring at it through the rapper.

"I've never had Christmas before. So why not? I'll experience the one every person is use to." Having a Despairmas was going a bit too fast! He hadn't even got to meet on Saint Chris Cringle or whatever his name was. Placing the candy between his teeth was when he extended his hands to grab her own had the blonde only nodded with every word that she spoke. Look at her being refined in front of all the students-- well some that went to Tancho. It would be easier to speak with her alone or something like that. Since she was doing nothing that was important, he gave a wide grin.

"Junko, you're too cool for all this. Why don't you calm down this work and have a drink with me?" Oh whatever could he mean? It was obvious he was being vague so neither of them could get in trouble if a teacher of a snot nosed student waltzed by. Alibaba Saluja the Third Prince was asking for a good drink with the other female. just for this night. Hey, he already had a little bit from before and maybe class could wait. Removing himself from the table was when he awaited for her to stand up and come with him. It would be a small nice change of pace, he was already care free. Could she feel that hope coming from him.. ah.. shining down that despair.

"Don't say no. You can man this place later." She could, just have a little fun with the blonde and she could bring a few candy canes if she wanted! He promises he wont be out so late with her, have the female back to her dorm by curfew.

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☃ On the 12th Day of Despairmas, Junko gave to thee

Christmas was a holiday that was fast approaching, she didn’t like it of course. It was something filled with Hope, only one thing in this world she detested most. However something much more important was coming up before Christmas.. and what could that one thing be? Her birthday of course!

The fashionista would be turning one year older and she wanted every single person to know of it. Although the students were much more excited about the upcoming holiday, no school and all, she didn’t care for it. Junko had no one to share it with, she wanted a Christmas filled with Despair; so she would try. Besides couldn’t she do a little something for these students? She would be bringing Despair to them, after all!

Candy canes filled with different colours and flavours adorned the bench, the single table she had set up in the middle of the school hallway, because she might as well do something fun for these students so they might listen to her words. Junko was charismatic, also known to have a grand sense of humour and she was clever, as she was the brains behind the Despair Sisters. Hearing footsteps, the model looked up and spoke to the crowd surrounding the table she was seating herself at. This was perfect!

“Speak human,”

“Is it a Christmas filled with Despair .. that you would live in this year? Or as pitiful humans such as yourself, believe you are worthy of such a thing?” Junko was just the gift that kept on giving, wasn’t she!! What a little ray of sunshine!

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Running down the halls to get to his class, he knew he was going to be late. This is what he got for twerking at McDonald's at the time of year. He was cold and ready to go home already to a place that had a pocketful of sunshine. But something was up, something didn't sit right as people were in his way to getting to where he needed to be. The blonde had to push a few people, telling them to get out of his way and eventually made it to where they all had their attention piqued. Once again, it was Junko Enoshima. What was she even doing now, she was doing so much that Alibaba couldn't catch up.

Seeing bowls of candy canes had he noticed how her voice held so much negativity, in relation to a high queen. This was one of her other parts right? He didn't even know anymore, but he tried to get use to them but every new one always made him jump! Taking a step forward before he fell on the ground right in front of the table had Alibaba made efforts to raise himself back to his feet. As he grabbed the cloth to use as leverage, had the items placed on the table-- only one. Followed with the cloth and fell off, hitting the blonde right in his head.

"Bye world." He muttered as he fell back onto the floor, hoping that he wouldn't have to hear laughter. Using some random school kid to help him up had he picked up what pieces of the candy cane had scattered on the floor. God bless that the one's that fell were covered in plastic or someone might have been mad. Placing the bowl on the table once more had the blonde spoke.

"I told you Junko. I've never had Christmas. So I think I'm granted at least one." Yeah, he was going to have some fun because he deserved only that little. Chuckling softly as he tried to throw off his embarrassment of fucking up, the older gave a wink to the female. Score. This would get him out of it.

Seeing that the table was what kept them apart was when he took it into his own account to swiftly jump over the table, the use of his hands for extra leverage before he stood right next to Junko. "What are you doing?"

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i'm buying you shoes for christmas

bring them to my fav place

twerkin 4 jesus this year

[alicharma-blog]

mismatched shoes loser

wow rude me and my best bud where the same stuff

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loser

This has to be against school code

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*sleeps on*

Man, where is your bed at.

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Her hand pressed against the door, thinking about every little thing that had happened since arriving here at Tancho. It certainly surprised her that she could act as normal as she had, still it far from being any sort of normal, but it was alright if Alibaba had to fake to become popular! She wouldn’t judge him all the time, out loud, but would she? Maybe. Then her hand on clasped the door knob, turning it only so she could enter, while keeping it open for Alibaba as well. It was best to not speak of this thing, in case he became upset with her out in public. “I don’t like normal things, even I have my own limits.. but I’m a little annoyed.”

Besides, that was creepy! Everything that had happened was creepy!

She shook her head, rolling her eyes to herself as she gave a quick click of her tongue. “Being popular isn’t everything, Alibaba-kun.” It was only about being noticed! She supposed somehow.. it was the same sort of thing, but Junko was already popular; in Japan! “Sure.. being popular is.. a good thing— but why do you want to be seen as popular? What do you think you’d get out of being called it?” Was it only to be seen as someone cool? Or even to be shallow? “I can’t understand why you seem to be so obsessed with the idea. Do you only want to be seen as something more? Is that it?” She gave a shake of her head, before walking into the empty dorm room. “I wanted to ask if you’ve ever seen a dead body in your life.” And Junko was serious about this, she’d seen so many! The group of students she’d seen all die, the blood she danced in while plotting with Kamukura Izuru, and letting the world know what her school had done.

“That was all.”

“We’ll see, graduating is just another step in life! At my previous school you graduate, becoming something for the whole of Japan to live and welcome you into.” She gave a shrug then, plopping herself down onto the dorm room couch, and stretching her arms up. It was only a kiss on the cheek! Was it such a big deal? “It’s only a kiss… on the cheek. Would you like one on your lips instead, Alibaba-kun?” Too cute for him, huh! Duh, she knew how cute she was already! Junko was too cute for this world. “I know, I am too cute for you.”

Did he expect any less?

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"Are you annoyed that the normal can't get on your goodside?" He did contemplate on whether or not to enter her room, he was already on the fence of what could be in there. Those spectacular girly girl things that Judal probably liked playing in possibly. His golden hues looked up at Junko as she slowly made way into her room, the door still cracked open for him to walk through. One step forward, showing that he was making effort to enter but he did wonder what things annoyed her about the norm. Was it that she couldn't cope or did it offend her? What was wrong with that of the normal things? Alibaba wouldn't call himself normal but he was quite different, or maybe she was annoyed that she had to deal with someone normal as him to get through the year. That wasn't always the best thing to think about but maybe soon he could push it out of his mind! Walking into her room with a shut of the door behind him, the male leaned against it as if he was thinking.

"Oh. Hm.." Being popular wasn't everything, he knew that but.. he just wasn't the best of the bunch! It did make him wonder why did he want to be popular and it all narrowed down to how it started. It was because of his friends that were teasing him just to get at him. He knew how he acted was wrong but to throw down his pride was so much. It was in the beginning, he was nothing but a cart driver who did whatever anyone said just to be noticed and even get more money. He didn't have that much to amount to. When he thought about it, he did somewhat live his life a lie and only had Aladdin to share his dreams with. But here he was reverting back to that almost selfless version of him who only thought about being noticed. It could have been he just didn't want to leave and have nothing to remind people of him? It was all mixed but with no definite answer. "Don't think of me as pathetic okay? Think of it when I'm not in the room, but.. I want to be remembered. I haven't done so many good things but at least let me leave an impact. My friends once said I wasn't popular and even after all the things I've done. People will remember me if I was popular right?" That's how it always worked, he believed this was what he meant but thinking more into it. "I .. Give me time to think of a clearer answer!" Forming that smile onto his features was what he could muster.

Though, when he believed he could breathe once more was when his heart almost skipped a beat. A dead body. How.. A pause and nothing afterwards as he watched her but then moved his vision around to what she had in her room. Killing people, how remindful it was, it was basically how he got so far and that brought along those dead bodies. He had even held his best friend's corpse right in his arms and watched his body form into nothing but ashes and go away. A nod given to show that he had seen one, his voice came afterwards. "Yes. I have."

"I think I've seen enough of them, but I know they won't ever end." He never meant to sound so melodramatic, but it did call for it. Why did she want to know something like that was rather odd, "Have you?" At least he could ask the question back and get an answer he would look forward to hearing, or not. Even as she went and made herself comfy, the blonde just couldn't help standing where he was and thinking of all the people who had to die by his hand or anothers just so they could get a step closer to what they wanted. "Graduating.. We could both fail or grade, so we don't have to leave each other." That probably wouldn't be a good look on neither of them, so he was sure to throw that though out sooner or later.

As promising as a kiss on the lips sounded, he shook his head. "How about later." A wink given to her to reassure the kiss. He wasn't up for anything as of now. "I'm glad that you know you are."

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I think you're cool, Ali-kun.

I dressed up just for you cause you think I'm cool. Thank you.

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Your Knight in Popular Armor

And.. that makes you who? I fail to see what is popular about you.  

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Look who’s talking.

Just tellin’ it straight.

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Don't even start.