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âIt must be nice⊠to love someone who loves you back.â
"Like in the shoujo mangas, that it's like those two persons are meant to be together."
â⊠I wonder what itâs like to have a boyfriend..â Forever single.
"Sometimes I wonder that, too." Only when her mind is not busy on otaku stuff. Very rare times.
âi like being attached to fictional characters because they can never hurt meâ
youâre obviously not attached enough
Hardcoreotakugamer is in miss Kuroi's class.
âOh.. Kousaka Kyousuke..â He muttered, a bit dejected. Did this school have no rules? He thought to himself as he was rather confused at the entirety of his day so far, from the MMO playing teacher to the girl with a cat-like grin. âSoo.. Izumi.. What did you want to tell me?â
"Nice to meet you." She nodded, now at leat she knew the boy's name. She looked again at his shirt with a smile. "Well, did you buy that shirt at the Comiket? I went, but I wouldn't know if I saw you since there are so many people there." She said, looking at him.
The ravenette decided it was time to do a bit of traveling for now. To get away from all of the stress and missions she have been put on lately. No big deal, at least, to the puppet that is. She seem to gotten herself in a rather busy and colorful looking sort of place. Much more alive then the world that never was thats for sure.
As walked by the very crowded areas (Some people were rather rude) Until a young blunette, possibly the same age as her, fell down. As a natural reflex due to her nature of wanting to help, she tried to catch the blunette, but to no avail. But she did however, did catch the book that was full of almost nothing but pictures. (Very much the opposite of Zexionâs library)  and handed it over to the young teen. (Canât keep things that donât belong to her can she now?)Â
The blunette however, looked more happy about getting the book back, rather then being happy at the fact she wasnât hurt when she fell down. But, sh learned that sometimes people get happy over the most simplest of things, and that was all right. She just simply smiled at the blunette, not knowing what to do now.
âY-Youâre welcome miss!â
Konata catlike smiled back at the girl in front of her, cleaning her clothes that had a bit of dust on it due to her fall. Even though she faceplanted the floor, she was more worried to know what happened on the next panel of her book and if she would have lost it, then the girl would have gone crazy. She wanted to save her money and she broke that rule when she bought those two mangas.
THe blue-haired girl glanced at her manga, scanning the book for any hint of dirt, footprint or scratch on it. She looked between the pages to see if any of them was ripped. Gladly, everything was good. Her precious manga did not suffer any harm when it left her hands. What it looked like an eternity for Konata, were just a few minutes before the other kind girl handed it to her.
"Phew. I don't know what would've happened if it got lost. Or worse, if someone had stolen it!" She imagined the picture of some another otaku, spotting the indefense book on the floor and picking it up as the person ran away with the shounen manga.Â
As Taiga crossed the street with ease, a blue-haired female was passing by with what it looked like to beâtwo manga. The tigress wasnât into reading books like those, let alone reading at all. With a woman pushing her glasses up in a sophisticated pose, a speech bubble hovering above along with a shuriken hidden in the palms of her hands, Taigaâs eyes wandered off after to the lovely sky beautified with clouds that appeared to be as soft as it looked.
Too many people.
Previously, she was at her apartment starving to death until her certain someone would go and buy food for her. Unfortunately enough, he was gone, due to a trip with his grandparents. Albeit normally independent, she was way too lazy for these sort of things. It was already tiring to stand up from the couch sheâs been resting onâfive to six days, perhaps? The time actually being a whole day, Taiga knew it was time for her to go and shop for food, also known as ramen.
As Taiga crossed by, the stranger she looked back at earlier misplaced her manga. It was easy to tell whereas the personâs facial expression was full of worry. Luckily, the book the tannish-blonde laid her eyes on earlier, was just relaxing on top of her feet. She bent over and picked up the book with ease, turning around to the person who now seemed a bit more joyful than earlier. From thereon, Taiga slapped the book onto her hands with no thought she could have just placed it gently with a soft smile showing that everything was okay. It wasnât like she meant to injure the person, because Taiga did have a heart, this was only for the reason being that she wasnât thinking before doing.
âHere.â Arching a brow, she quietly waited for her to respond back with something like, âThank you! I appreciate this so much!â Instead, she received an answer that was calmer than the one she was assuming sheâd get. âYou really need to watch your things unless you want to get hit by a car.â
Konata blinked twice as her manga was slapped onto her hands, nonetheless, she did not mind at all as long as her manga was okay and she was able to finish it everything was alright on her world. Maybe she should go back to the store if she finishes the chapter before she gets back home, the curiosity would kill her.
But she couldn't go back there, at least not until she finished half of the mountain of mangas she had bough just this week. It was part of her rutine to go to the store to check if there was a new volume or a new game and most of the time she ended up with one brand new manga.
"I have walked while reading before, I just tripped with something." She waved it off, looking for the page she was reading before she fell.
âOh.â she said, somewhat surprised. Shiro pulled slightly at her hair to be able to look at it. âShiroâs hair is white. Like Shiroâs skin. Though Shiroâs eyes are red. Wanna see?â she asked as she widened her eyes and got closer to Konata so she could see. Shiro then blinked a couple of times and studied Konataâs eyes. âKonataâs eyes are green?âÂ
"Why is your skin like that? Is it make-up?" She finally asked, tilting her head to a side, though she knew it couldn't be make up. The girl didn't back up when Shiro got closer to her face, Konata simply stared at Shiro's big red eyes. That's a eye color she had not seen before out of a videogame. Now, for a moment, she wondered if they were contact lenses. "Yep. Like my mother's eyes." She said, poiting with a finger to her eyes.
Hardcoreotakugamer is in miss Kuroi's class.
âI did that because the teacher was gonna write you up!â He stated simply, looking back at the door cautiously. He took his hands off her shoulders so he wasnât pushing her along anymore. He looked around, his sapphire orbs darted with the movement of his head. The raven haired boy looked back at her. âOkay?â
"But I've slept many times on class and Kuroi-sensei just teases me and such," Because at the moment the teacher would write her up, she would be sleeping again. Konata streched her arms and legs, she was still sleepy but she could bear with it. Nodding in response, she formed a catlike smile on her lips. "Who are you, by the way?"
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Sion watched as the girl ate her sweet, trying to keep the chocolate from getting onto her. He had never had a cornet before and although he was a bit curious he decided it would be better to ask her question first. âIâm Sion.â He smiled just a bit, although he still wasnât sure where he was. He suppoed he could worry about that later.Â
"I'm Konata." Bitting again her chocolate from what she thought it was the head and licking the opposite side again, she noted that the other boy was not very talkative but did not mind at all. "I haven't seen you before around, are you new here?"
Shiro looked at her gloves and tilted her head to the side, âThey keep my hands warm.â she said softly. âWhy is your hair blue? Is it really like that?â Shiro asked, seeing someone with blue hair after being used to her white hair was interesting to her.
"I see." Konata nodded and catlike smiled. She was still wondering about the other's skin color, she just have seen people like that on the conventions and they are cosplayers and Shiro kind of looked like one for her. "My hair?" She looked at  her long hair, she thought of blue as a natural color for hair since her dad was blue-haired too. "It has always been like that. I've never had paid much attention to it, though." She retorted, holding her finger up.
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The Japanese are such a small, stout people! Mello knew this, butâ- was she really eighteen? Practically towering over her, the mobster blinked a few times, his bite of chocolate still hanging between teeth, âOhâ my bad,â he retorted, taking the bite into his mouth and swallowing.
Coulda swore this one was at least fourteen.
She totally ignored the part of the school, but her sleeping routine would be the same if she was at home or out. "Uh-huh." Crossing her arms in front of her chest, Konata hummed and decided to shrug it off. She has been in the same situation so many times that she's got already tired of that. It wasn't her fault that her mother was pretty small, too.
"Who are you, anyways?" She asked as she put her manga inside her bag. It would have been better if she'd asked about where she was.
Hardcoreotakugamer is in miss Kuroi's class.
He watched her, deciding to save her from detention. He stood up, looking at her. âKonataâs gonna be sick to her stomach!â He grabbed her suddenly, running to the door. âIâll be right back Sensei! Let me just take her to the infrimary!â He closed the door behind him, dropping her in the hall. âThere you go.â He said with a amused smile at what he had just done.
She looked up when she heard her name, for a moment she was lost on what was happening. "Eh--?" The girl exclamed when he grabbed her and ran out of the door. "Why'd you do that?" Though, she was dying there so she was grateful. Seemed like she had to write down the notes when she get home, then.