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[text]: youre just mad i found them [text]: ;)
[TO: unknown number] [TEXT] thats not even the right type of bird [TEXT] keep trying kid
[text]: i am no child. text]: i'm your w o r s t n i g h t m a r e
"Together, we can do anything."
He looks over to the boy beside him, wiping his face with an already sweat-soaked towel. ”You think…? Um… what’s your name, again?”
"shohei...fukunaga." he speaks deliberately, as if it aches to speak every word. "we're both strong players."
he shrugs, not feeling like discussing. the female has a pretty voice, he notes, but he really doesn’t feel like pursuing for taketora today. he has better things to do.
"….shohei…fukunaga…"
“now that wasn’t so hard, was it?" the comment was offhanded and teasing, smile curling her lips with pure muse. "and it’d only be right to tell you mine now, yeah. it’s izumo hinawari; guess it’d be nice to meet you."
he doesn't like being teased, but he can live this time. "hello..... why are you...here"
"don’t be ridiculous." hands the other a tissue. "why are you crying…?"
He silently shook his head, not wanting to continue on with the topic.
he nods in understanding, pating the others head. "i...can buy you cake.....it doesn't get the dirt out of your eyes..but it's yummy."
You're All Mine!
"…." This … was different. "Fukunaga-chin, you alright, dude?"
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"no i dont." he shrugs. he really won’t really pay it back, he’s a man of his word. maybe he’ll get her a cake.
Was it really worth getting angry at him for something she can regain in a single hour? “Yeah you’re right about that …” she pouted and went back into her room. At least she didn’t have to buy anything tonight.
he returns a few hours later and knocks on her door, a small box in his hand.
"delivery."
You're All Mine!
"…." This … was different. "Fukunaga-chin, you alright, dude?"
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fukunaga only pins her for a moment before sitting on her and reaching into her pocket, pulling out a small wallet.
"i owe kenma a game…" he mumbles, pulling out a few bills before dropping the wallet on her and promptly leaving. "thank you."
She watched from her position as he promptly reached to her pocket slowly and took out her wallet, watching him empty out its contents of a few bills. After he was done, he got up and left the room
"…. I think I got mugged." she stated, looking at her now empty wallet. "Hope you realize you’re gonna have to pay that back!!" she shouted at him from across the hallway.
"no i dont." he shrugs. he really won't really pay it back, he's a man of his word. maybe he'll get her a cake.
“W-what do ya mean? ‘m not c-cryin’… Just have dirt in my eye.”
"don't be ridiculous." hands the other a tissue. "why are you crying...?"
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You're All Mine!
"…." This … was different. "Fukunaga-chin, you alright, dude?"
cuoimeo
fukunaga only pins her for a moment before sitting on her and reaching into her pocket, pulling out a small wallet.
"i owe kenma a game..." he mumbles, pulling out a few bills before dropping the wallet on her and promptly leaving. "thank you."
"You're all mine!" she pounced on the boy and stamped a volleyball print on his forehead. After that, she ran away
fukunaga doesn't even care. he just goes and gets lunch.
well, this already sucked. fuku was really hoping to get out of talking today, but he supposed he could manage. he turned to the female, blinking up at her from his spot on the floor.
"i’m…nobody…"
“what do you mean you’re nobody? everybody’s somebody, you’know —-” obviously curious, she quirked a brow. his voice was soft —- softer than she’d think and it had her vaguely surprised at the delicacy. her own was orotund and it made her think how much different the two were.
he shrugs, not feeling like discussing. the female has a pretty voice, he notes, but he really doesn't feel like pursuing for taketora today. he has better things to do.
"....shohei...fukunaga..."
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WHAT?!?! A DICK??! IS THAT A DICK?!DUDE WHAT THE HELL„„WHO IS THIS?!YOU DON'T JUST SEND SOME RANDOM GUY A DICK!!!!
NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT ……THIS IS KINDA SCARYARE YOU SOME WEIRDO WHO SENDS DICKS TO RANDOM PEOPLE?!ARE YOU COMING TO COME A KILL ME NOW?! ARE YOU THE DICK PHOTOGRAPHER?! I SAW SOMETHING ON TV ABOUT THAT!! I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS REAL??!!!!!!YOU WON'T GET YOUR CAMERA ON ME!!I'LL STOP YOU, YOU WEIRDO!!!!!!!
[text]: spooky ghost dick...
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taketora’s sent him to socialize. he’s been sent to a girl’s volleyball practice, to try and-as taketora said-‘get better at speaking to girls………..for me.’ he steps into the gym and sits to the side, watching quietly. this is socializing, right?
this was nothing more a visit per requested by the captain to collect information by a third party view of how the girls were doing. it was a simple called upon duty, one she had no problem fulfilling for now. though, the appearance of a stranger drew her attention from the sport long enough for a question to flow from pale lips on it’s on will. “and who’re you?”
well, this already sucked. fuku was really hoping to get out of talking today, but he supposed he could manage. he turned to the female, blinking up at her from his spot on the floor.
"i'm...nobody..."