Sweet like sugar

Mourning Beverage

You woke up that morning surprisingly rested, before being assaulted once more by the sensory overload that was your illusion. You quietly stood, making your way through your morning routines when a loud, deep yell of panic sounded.

Exiting your rooms, those closest to the restrooms were first to see, and the moment you did you snapped back , the person from your past disappearing in a burst of white light, replaced by the body of Maya Ueda.

The smallest one of the group looked even smaller in death, curled up beside the bathrooms with her hands resting on her lap. If her head wasn’t smudged with blood, one might have mistaken Maya for simply having fallen asleep there…

Seeing her body brought with it a small sense of relief - The moment your eyes locked onto Maya the sounds, smells, sights, and sensations all disappeared and you could think clearly without those distractions- followed by the worry of the upcoming trial. Soon another person would become just like Maya, Melosia, and Akemi, dead and nothing more than a remnant in this building’s machinery.

Here’s hoping that you find the right person.

#/blood #ldeath #whelp #out of sugar #she's off to join her brother

[see you space barista]

Warm flavor | Maya Ueda| Masae

Masae smiled half-heartedly, taking a seat next to Maya as she took the notebook back. Gulping quietly, she couldn’t help but feel a little jealous that Maya could so easily talk to her ghost. Masae could always try signing to Shizuka, but... it really wasn’t too pleasant watching her throat bleed out onto the floor over and over again...

Besides, Masae was pretty sure waving your hands around looked much weirder than talking to yourself... What did she know, though...

Sighing, Masae answered back with a much shorter message.

[ Ah, I see. I’m okay. I was actually wondering if you’d like to accompany me to... try some coffee? I’ve never had it before but my sister Well? would you? ]

Looks like she’s completely avoiding the whole ghost topic. Oh wait... wasn’t it because the last time Masae talked to Maya, the latter completely didn’t realize Shizuka was dead...? Smart choice, Masae...

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While waiting for Masae to finish talking the barista once more found herself distracted by the dying figure in front of her, sure seeing him bleed out right in front of her was far from pleasant but by this point she had seen this happen far too many times to be totally freaked out by it. He feel to his knees again, clutching the bloody knife in his hands, she gave the spectre a sympathetic look unaware of the journal in front of her until her peripheral vision caught it.

“ Oh sorry, I got distracted.” Maya smiled, apologizing instinctively.

She read over what the other burnette wrote, Maya’s brown eye’s sparked with life as a warm giggle escaped her throat. She hastily wrote her reply and handed Masae back her journal, she also grabbed Masae hand again ready for her to lead the way.

[ I’d love to go, hey maybe I could make you some coffee, I am a barista after all and I make some pretty fucking mean coffee. I bet it’ll make you go from okay to fucking great! ]

Warm flavor | Maya Ueda| Masae

Masae was starting to feel a little hungry. She emerged from her room, exhausted. A glance at her sister, who seemed to be standing idle, head down, reminded her of something that Shizuka used to do.

|| coffee... that... kept her awake, didn’t it...? I never really tried it... but... || She seemed to be doing... better than most..

She began walking to N.O.T.O.Y.O.’s room, but on the way there, she saw Maya sitting and... talking...? Adjusting the strap on her bag, she reached for her notebook and pulled it out. She stepped right where Maya was looking, holding out her notebook for the brunette to see.

[ Maya-san? It’s nice to see you! How are you feeling? ]

She seemed to be doing... better than most..

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Maya jumped slightly in surprise when the notebook suddenly appeared where the dying Junya once was. When she saw Masae she smiled and gleefully waved at the other girl. The barista’s eye’s looked somewhat puffy, as though she had cried not too long ago, however her face showed no other signs of sadness. She grabbed the notebook and wrote down a response, every now and then she’d look over to her left and smile thoughtfully, as though something or someone was there but there appeared to be nothing of interest over to the left.

[ Hi Masae, nice to see you again too. I’m actually doing fucking great, at first I thought that this motive was going to be a living Hell but thanks to it I've actually started to feel better than I've ever had before. Sure I have to see him die right in front of me but I finally get a chance to tell him all the things I’ve wanted to say. Enough about me how do you feel? ]

She eagerly handed back the notebook and began talking once more to the empty space, enthusiastically explaining something to the spectre only she could see.

Cattails | Manami | Open

At this point Manami had mellowed out a little, or at least returned to her normal state of apathy. She was now sitting on the floor against the elevator, facing the room with all the machines. Legs crossed, she had her tote sitting next to her along with a notebook and pencil in hand.

Normally she would’ve preferred a spot a little more…hidden for her to do her writing, but there weren’t very many options, and she didn’t care enough to bother with it. Besides, she had figured not too many people would bother her after she pulled out the knife earlier. So, here she sat, writing and writing, occasionally glancing up to see if anything had changed or if anyone had passed by.

This continued for quite some time, and she showed no signs of moving anytime soon. Manami was comfortable with this. However, when she looked up, she saw someone’s presence nearby. An unmoving presence.

As always, she didn’t respond and went back to her work, hoping whoever it might be would leave her be. Oh, Manami…

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The previously unmoving presence wasted no time getting up close and personal with the purple haired lady, plopping down right next to her, with big brown eye’s staring right at her and a toothy grin of joy. The brown hair girl awaited for the purple haired girl to notice her before getting bored like 5 seconds later, she cleared her throat and suddenly spoke in a loud sing songy voice right next to the other girl’’s ear.

“Hey! Didn't you notice me? Or are you just that absorbed in whatever the Hell you are doing, I wouldn't be surprised if you still haven’t noticed me hahah~.”

Not too long ago Maya Ueda had been scared senseless and in no time flat she was back to her usual self, she seemed to radiate with positivity despite the situation at hand.

“ So, now that i’m certain that I have your attention, what’s your name? Mine’s Maya Ueda, pleasure to meet ya! ”

Partners in crime?| Maya | Chapter 1 | Masae

Realizing how long Maya was writing for, Masae took notice of a little bit of sugar that was spilled on the table behind her. Gently pushing the grains around, she was lost once again in her thoughts.

Finally, the notebook was given back to her, the mound of sugar was gently pushed off the table accidentally, as she took the notebook into her hands.

Wow that was a lot of writing. Leaning against the table, she read quickly, cringing a bit at all theswearing (not that she’d say anything about it. Clicking her pen again, she tapped it against her cheek just as she finished reading the last parts.

|| Present and past... tense...? ||

She looked over to her side, realizing how indeed she was being inconsistent.

|| It’s like I still can’t get over it. ||

Her mood seemed to be dwindling by the second. No matter, she knew she had to stay strong with all this. The barista’s bouncing cheered her up ever so slightly.

[ That’s really cool how you seem so passionate about your talent... My sister loved being a poet. She would write so many things... I actually have one of her books, here, with me. I think. I knew that she liked what she did because it kept her alive. Even when she was writing about sad things, it meant she was doing something, it meant that she was taking care of herself. It allowed me to sleep soundly on those nights. I’m sorry for my mistakes with my grammar. I didn’t notice... Okay, shall we go ahead then? Have you checked out the puzzle at the M.C.A.S.? I haven’t yet, but it sounds really exciting. I really like puzzles. Do you like puzzles? mind games? ]

She frowned at herself for suddenly brushing off the topic of her sister with the mention of something that made her happier.

|| So you chose to forget about her, huh? ||

She gave back the notebook without another sound.

#i'm okay with the last one #but whatever you want to do is fine with me

Maya continued her bouncing as Masae wrote, eye’s flickering to the door and back to Masae in anticipation. The smaller girl was so distracted she didn't even notice Masae’s negative change in mood, she was totally absorbed in her excitement about exploring with Masae too even really care about whatever as going on at that moment.

Though it probably wasn't even that long of a moment, it felt like ages until Masae handed Maya back the notebook, when she finally did the barista hastily took it and started reading without missing a beat. The smaller brunette could not help but let out a small ‘squee’ of glee upon the other agreeing to explore with her. She quickly and somewhat messily wrote down her reply, handed back the notebook, and without much warning grabbed the other girl’s hand, waiting for Masae to lead the way.

[ Hahah, it’s okay if you made some little grammar mistakes, people mess up all the damn time~. i actually haven't checked out that place yet, as for puzzles...well I’ve never really been good at those (.W.”””). I’m more right-brained than I am left brained, puzzles and riddles and all of those sorts of things kinda drive me fucking insane heheh, but hey i’m willing to do anything if it means i’m being productive! Alright let’s go, you lead the way Masae!]

tfw writers block just hits you, also I'll be going out today not sure when I’ll be back.

#out of tea #bluh #writers block #nepeta leijon #homestuck #tagging homestuck because in case some people don't wanna see anything homestuck related on their dash #even if it's just a character #and the post itself isn't related to homestuck at all

Partners in crime?| Maya | Chapter 1 | Masae

Masae covered her mouth and giggled quietly when she saw Maya react so quickly to herself speaking aloud. She waited patiently for the shorter girl’s answer, furrowing her eyebrows in slight confusion as she went through a plethora of emotions within in a few seconds.

Scratching a bit of her face again, her questioning look didn’t leave her features until the notebook was given back to her. Quickly, that confusion was replaced by a small blush across her cheeks. She promptly began to reply, despite no even finishing reading.

Reading line-by-line, and replying that way too, Masae was smiling to herself until she got to the second paragraph. Well, she knew she set herself up for disaster on that one... Those types of things never seemed to go the right way anyway. Why did she always bring her up if it caused her so much pain?

However after today’s events, there was no time for MAsae to show her weakness, her sadness, any of her true feelings about this matter. She knew she was an easy enough target in the first place- there was no point in drawing extra attention to herself.

[ Maya-san, you’re so sweet! I’d be happy to walk around with you... Maybe if I’m with someone then there’s less of a chance of bumping into people I’d rather avoid... A barista? That sounds really cool! ...I think my sister would appreaciate that a lot. She really loves coffee. I actually never went to Hope’s Peak. My sister did. She was the SHSL Poet. She really loved coffee. I always look forward to going out with her to different coffee shops every weekend. We even used to go to libraries too. She loved reading... ]

Masae gave back the notebook with a small smile, sighing quietly under her breath. She didn’t even notice her lack of consistency when it came to her verbs: some were in present tense, others in past. Confusing....

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Maya’s vibrant brown eye’s rested on Masae’s face while she waited for her to finish, a small amount of concern filled Maya’s face, which caused her smile to falter a very small amount, when she noticed Masae’s smile dwindle a bit. The moment quickly ended however as Masae seemed to have recovered from whatever troubled her. Maya decided it’d be best to not bother with questioning whatever bothered Masae at the moment even with her curiosity burning in her mind, for both her own sake and Masae since neither of them needed to get onto topics which could potentially make one or the other unhappy, especially in a situation like this. A situation Maya had almost totally forgotten about, hmhm how strangely wonderful that simple things like a friendly chat can make you forgot all sorts of awful things, how cool~.

The smaller girl happily took the notebook from the other, her eye’s quickly darted down to the page taking in everything the other burnette wrote. Maya blushed happily upon reading the first paragraph, the barista looked ready to launch off and go out to explore the places she hadn't been to yet with her new friend but it’d probably be best to finish reading the rest of the rest of what Masae wrote before taking off. A small look of confusion spread on Maya’s face as she noticed how Masae used both past and present tense to refer to her sister, the barista read over the section multiple times to make sure she didn't just misread something. She giggled to herself, thinking Masae must've just made a grammar mistake.

After she finished reading Maya wasted no time working on a response, much like before she flipped back and forth between the pages, rereading lines over and over to help with her response. Her response was probably the longest response she has written yet, the once sharp point of the pencil was now just a dull little nub in need of sharpening once Maya was done with writing her response.

[ All right! Let’s go explore! I’ll let you take the lead since you've already seen this place, oh man I hope you choose somewhere really fucking cool to go to! Hahah thank you for all the compliments, you are really fucking nice~. Being a barista is a tradition of my family’s, when I grow up I'll eventually get to run the Ueda family coffee shop. I'm really excited about it, coffee is kinda my whole fucking life~! Being a barista is the coolest, you always get be surrounded by all kinds beverages, and everything is always so busy so there is never a dull moment. Or at least that’s my experience of being a barista, the only real downside I can think of are the occasional shitty rude people and the fucking gross creeps, but other than that it’s really awesome.

So your sis is a shsl poet, heheh think she could write something for me sometime or at least let me see what she has written, i’d love to see her work. So does she like what she does? I hope she does! There's nothing worse than getting stuck with doing something you don't like, literally nothing! It’s alright that you aren't an shsl student, just between you and me Hope’s peak isn't all that great. Sure the things they promise are pretty damn sweet but I think people take being an shsl student way too seriously hehe. Also I hate to be “that parson” but, I think you may have made some grammar mistakes with past and present tenses heheh : p

Heheh whenever you are ready we can go~! ]

Maya looked way more eager than before for Masae to finish reading, she waited somewhat impatiently, bouncing on her heels with excitement much like that of a playful puppy.

Partners in crime?| Maya | Chapter 1 | Masae

Masae’s eyes stayed glued to Maya, watching her hand quickly write something down. She was standing with her hands together, resting on her skirt.

The young girl took the notebook back, and she couldn’t help but be taken aback by the lanugage that Maya used.

|| I should’ve expected this, honestly... ||

She cleared her throat for a moment, before writing down her response.

|| She wants me to tell her what I wrote, huh... I was thinking it’s too early to... tell her how pretty she is... or.. well- ugh. ||

Masae added one more thing to her message before finally giving it back to Maya.

[ Masae Atoshi is my name. I have explored everywhere already but I wouldn’t mind walking around with you! Your family has a coffee shop? That’s really cool! My sister would love that... Oh, the scribbled part, well.. I just wanted to tell you that I think your hair and eyes are very pretty, Maya-san! ^_^ ]

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As soon as she knew that Masae was done writing Maya quickly snatched back the notebook and pencil, her eye’s ended up glued to one spot on page, a spot she read over and over multiple times in order to thoroughly take in what the other had written. Breaking all realms of possibility, Maya smiled even brighter than before upon reading what the other girl had wrote, she couldn't keep herself from replying aloud in a singsong tone.

“Hahah, thank you for the compliment. Oh wait uh fuck! Hah sorry, I forgot i’, suppose to write my responses down.”

She became flustered for a moment, almost dropping both notebook and pencil, but regained her composure and started her reply. Maya flipped back and forth between Masae’s page and her own between writing out her response, this continued for a while until the barista was satisfied with her work. Maya’s expression changed throughout her reading of the page: first it started out as her normal glee, than a neutral one which quickly changed back to her first cheerful one, than for a moment an expression that hardly ever appeared on the girl’s face shown, sorrow, which rapidly changed to wonder and excitement than back to her usual glee. Upon finishing her writing a situation that had occurred before had once again taken place with Maya handing back the notebook and eagerly awaiting a response.

[ Thank you for the compliment Ms.Masae, hehe I think you are pretty damn pretty yourself, maybe even cute~. This place is amazing and all but I haven’t been everywhere yet. Maybe you could give me a tour, it’s probably way better if we stick together. It would be fucking awful if either of us got hurt out there!

About the coffee shop thing, i’m actually the shsl barista~! Are you a shsl student, oh and once we get out of here I could totally treat you and your sister to some of my special coffee, it’ll be on the house! Just think of it as a little favor -^-]

Partners in crime?| Maya | Chapter 1 | Masae

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ＴｈｒｅａｄＳｔａｒｔ］

Masae had looked through all the rooms earlier with two of her new friends, Keita and Lucy, however one felt... different.

She was now in N.O.T.O.Y.O.’s room, standing quietly at one of the tables that had different things one could add to their coffee or tea. She wasn’t really preparing anything for herself, but just... being in a place like this brought back memories. It had been a while since she smelled the fragrance of coffee.

Gently scratching her face, Masae suddenly felt a gentle tap on her shoulder. She turned, and rather than looking up higher, she was surprised that she had to look down. Her eyes instantly lit up.

|| Oh my goodness, she looks so adorable... Her hair... h-her eyes.. they’re so pretty... ||

Masae hadn’t realized that this girl had said something, which made Masae blush with embarrassment, as she began wondering if this short girl had... She gave a sheepish smile and promptly pulled out her green notebook.

[ Hello, I’m sorry, I didn’t quite catch what you said, could you write it down for me instead? Y̶̷̸o̶̷̸u̶̷̸ ̶̷̸a̶̷̸r̶̷̸e̶̷̸ ̶̷̸v̶̷̸e̶̷̸r̶̷̸y̶̷̸ ̶̷̸p̶̷̸r̶̷̸e̶̷̸t̶̷̸ ]

Masae awkwardly scratching her face, after crossing out whatever she wrote there. Before she gave the book to the girl, she scribbled it out some more until it was pretty much unreadable.

She held out the notebook with a nervous smile.

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The other burnette had caught Maya a bit off guard when she showed her a notebook, she gave her a confused look before looking down to read what the note book said. Maya let out a small “oh” and smiled warmly up to the other girl before vigorously taking both her notebook pencil, the smaller girl wasted no time and began writing a reply, not bothering to question why she was making her do this.

[ Hello, i’m Maya Ueda and I asked if you’d like to explore with me? We don’t have to I mean this place we are in now is pretty fucking fantastic. It kinda reminds me of my family’s coffee shop especially with that wonderful scent, but it has a different feel to it. What’s your name? Also, I can't really read what the scribbled part said :? ]

She extended the notebook and pencil back to the taller girl, she giggled through the bright smile she had on her face. The barista’s handwriting was somewhat frilly and a bit sloppy as she had wrote rather quickly but it was still fairly legible. She stared at the other girl waiting for her to take back her notebook and pencil, her warm smile held through not faltering for a second and her brown eye’s practically sparked with life and energy.

Here We Go Again || Kezao || Chapter 1 Reaction

((TW: Implied Panic Attack))

In, out, went Kezao’s breath. Up, down, went his chest. The reserve course student hadn’t reacted pleasantly to the announcement of lockdown in the first place, and now she was here. Bizarrely enough, anger of all things was showing on the normally nervous and timid adolescent’s face, and his teeth were tightly gritted.

"W who gave you the right? W w who told you that you could just come in here and… and…"

A deep inhale followed his initial shout, and he clenched his fists, attempting to get his breathing under control before he continued. His tone was unlike anything that had come from him before, despite his ever-present stutter.

"And drag her name through the mud like that! I i know she didn’t. She couldn’t have done something like that. No, I blame y you!"

"She"? What was he going on about now? Well, one could make an educated guess, but unless one knew exactly who Kezao was, trying to decipher his anger was like trying to put a jigsaw puzzle if one didn’t know what the finished image looks like. And jumbles of puzzle pieces kept on coming out of his mouth, before they stopped altogether and he simply stood there, inhaling and exhaling like an angry rhino.

However, as he continued staring at the events unfolding before him, his eyes widened and pupils dilated, before he backed against the wall, placing a hand against his chest. Well, it couldn’t get much worse than this, so Kezao simply consigned himself to listening to the rest of the speech…

"N no! B bullshit, no!"

Nails raked against the back of his woolen suit as those words cut through the air.

Kill 2 times without being found out, and you can leave.

Kill 2 ti------

On and on and on they went, echoing inside his mind and out his ears and bouncing around and clouding his thoughts and no, he couldn’t deal with this, no.

The tall individual’s breathing became labored and shuddery again, and he shrunk against the wall, tears welling up in his eyes as he simply willed for it to be over.

And then, at last it was, and he simply walked over to a couch, sitting down and crossing his hands over his chest and heaving a sigh.

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This entire situation had gone from fucking amazing to fucking terrifying with the sudden introduction of a new and very malicious A.I. and their “rules”. Kill twice to leave... was someone really going to do that? Maya didn't know and that terrified her, in the midst of being scared out of her mind however Maya noticed a fellow who seemed to be faring much worse than her.

Without stopping to think Maya walked over to the other person and sat down next to him. Maya leaned towards him slightly, and managed to muster up the will to smile, then began her attempt to strike up a conversation.

“ H-hi *clears her throat*, I don't believe we've met before. The name’s Maya Ueda, pleasure to meet you. So mr.dude I've never fucking met before, what is your name? ”

Her voice faltered a bit at first but she swiftly recovered going back to her usual cheerful tone which was complemented by her bright smile. She vigorously shook the other person’s hand before they had a chance to respond or react.

ryuu || the time has come || chapter 1

Oh, well. Well. Well. There we go. That’s perfectly fine — where’s the problem with that? Locked in a building with robots, being forced to play a game, kill two people to get out, and if you don’t want to do that, it’s okay, because hey, there are motives, too! So.

This is fine.

Ryuunosuke released a derisive snort, crossing his arms.

"Ha-ha. Okay. You all have fun with that. Gotta be fuckin’ crazy if you think I’m just gonna off someone like that."

He also wanted to say that the others wouldn’t either, but looking at his track record… well. Maybe they would.

… On the other hand, Masae… and, to an extent, Makoto and Manami (is he only friends with people who have M names?), but Masae specifically… he should check up on them and make sure they’re doing okay. After all, he did specifically promise this sort of thing wouldn’t happen to Masae, and, here they are.

"Looks like I’ve gotta beat the shit out of some robots…"

Heaving a sigh, Ryuu glanced around the room. Who to go to first?

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Maya’s big, brown eye’s quickly scoured the area, desperately looking for a familiar face. Her eye’s landed on a tall fellow, a familiar tall fellow who'd she hadn't spoken too for way too long, Maya made a mad dash over to the other shouting his name in a much more timid manner then she’d like.

“Ryuu!!!”

She then proceeded to tackle hug the taller individual in a friendly way, a small smile began to form on her face but she still looked scared, and she probably was she probably wont ever admit that though.

“We haven't spoken in like fucking forever, I hope you still remember me. In case you don’t my name’s Maya, do you remember now?”

This girl probably had like 5 cups of coffee this morning | Maya Ueda | open

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Melosia decided that it was best to get as far away as humanly and physically possible from the robot. She wasn’t having that. It wasn’t that she was a technophobe; she thought anamatronics were the coolest things on Earth, but A.I.’s? Nope. Fuck that.

Melosia wandered around until she got to a door, somewhere on the left side. She stood in the open doorway, looking around. She didn’t even want to go farther into the place, just wanted to observe.

Unfortunately, someone had noticed her.

The girl basically bounced up to her, and the first thing Melosia noticed was that the pink-fringed girl was shorter than her. Sure, by about an inch or two, but it was still enough for her to notice it. Since she left Mexico, it was pretty rare to meet someone shorter than her, by any means.

Then she started talking.

~&~ Um… hello, [girl]. Pleasure to… meet you too, Maya. I’m Melosia Paltero, SHSL Marionette Master. ~&~

She paused, and muttered under her breath, but loud enough for her to hear. She made sure to say it in Spanish, so that her asshole-ish ways wouldn’t be too insulting. Okay, it was mostly because she didn’t know how to say ‘caffeine’ in Japanese.

~&~ [Are you on caffeine or crack?] ~&~

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"So ms. Melosia jus why are you ove- hm?"

"Oh um... did you say something? Heh sorry I didn't quite catch that last part."

Maya asked curiously, she was sure she heard the other girl say something but that something sounded strangely not like japanese. Whatever she said definitely reminded her of a language she was sure she'd heard at least once, dammit what was it again? Italian? French, no not French...? Ah well probably doesn't matter.

Upon deciding that whatever Melosia said Maya moved on to a different topic without waiting for the girl to reply.

"Ah marionette's, you mean like those puppet things? Those always seemed fucking spooky to me , I mean only kinda fucking spooky hahah I don't get scared that easily hahah."

Maya quickly added the last part blushing slightly and laughing brightly.

This girl probably had like 5 cups of coffee this morning | Maya Ueda | open

shslskeptic

Makoto watched Maya as the hyperactive girl explored the offices. She could certainly cover all her bases in that regard; a maelstrom of investigation.

After a minute or so, she decided to wander into office herself. She combed the walls, before focusing her attention on any sort of desk that she could find.

"Huh… nothing personal out in the open. Nothing to tell us about who worked here… I wonder…"

She continued her search, rifling through things willy-nilly.

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"Hmm what a fucking bummer, there doesn't seem to be much in here besides the obvious stuff. Ah oh well, we took a risk and it turned out like a sugarless, creamless, and milkless cup of coffee, not to say that black coffee is bad it's just it's overwhelming fucking bitterness might turn off most folks~."

Maya pouted a bit but soon bounced back to her usual self, quickly adding the last part of her sentence as though to not insult the brand of coffee she was using as a metaphor. The lack of results did not seem to discourage the girl as she looked over the room an extra time before finally giving up on her search.

" Hmm, damn it maybe I just overlooked something...twice heheh, hey Makoto did you find anything cool?"

She inquired of Makoto, voice dripping with hope that their might be something cool in this room after all.

This girl probably had like 5 cups of coffee this morning | Maya Ueda | open

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wishslskeptic:

She thought she was prepared for the hyperactive girl after translating her first sentence, but man, this girl could talk. Makoto’s grin faltered for a bit, but before long she had managed to adjust.

"Possibly boring as hell, but maybe cool as fuck?"

Makoto paused, thinking things over. But not for long. What did she have to lose?

"That’s pretty much my job description right there. Let’s do it.”

" Yeah! Alright let's fucking do this! "

She shouted with a smile as big as Maya's small face would allow it to be spread on her face as she took off without a warning into one of the offices, office O3D to be exact. She flung open the door with enough force for it to swing back and hit her causing the small barista to nearly fall over with a high pitched yelp but she recovered quickly and made her way inside.

"Hmmm, let's see their's a bed, a closet, a mirror..."

The girl went on to list out the obvious things in the room first during her examination, she seemed to be completely absorbed in what she was doing.

superhighschoollevelsprinter

Sumi\reaction\open

Barista… Sumi wasn’t a friend of caffeine, but a lot of people were and judging others by their talents was shitty anyway.

"I guess… The place is kind of nice, but the whole "make a robot looking like someone’s dead sister without asking him first," is freaking me out and kind of, sort of, ruined everything to me, but yeah,"

That, and people’s privacy being invaded.

"And yeah, I’m a student here. Sumi Yamazaki, Sprinter."

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"Yeah that part was pretty damn spooky, but don't let it bring you down i'm sure everything is going to be all right! After all it's always better to make good memories than bad ones, so how about we go do something that might cheer you up ms. Sumi! Hey, you said you were a sprinter so how about we have a race hahah, wouldn't that be fun!"

Maya beamed and began hopping up and down mid-sentence, what is with this girl is she like 5 years old or something? This small girl probably drinks to much coffee for her own good, she looked ready to take off before Sumi even had the chance to respond.

" Hehehe are you ready, or are you too chicken to race me? "

This girl probably had like 5 cups of coffee this morning | Maya Ueda | open