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"Even Homer sometimes nods." momotarou mikoshiba fiftteen • single and ready to win gou-san's heart

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"Stag beetles! Stag beetles! La, la, la"

He freaking sings a stag beetle song I can’t with this loser.

[matsuoxakou]

          She remembered his face, that much was for sure. Plus how can you not remember someone who was about to tell you their shower routine? It’d take a lot to forget it, that much was for sure. 

          Finding herself take a small step back just to regain her personal space, she kept her smile upon her face as the male talked. The boy may seem a bit obnoxious, but it’d be rude to not have a small chat with him. 

        “Lady luck, huh? Maybe she’ll be extra kind to you by not getting gum on the bottom of your shoes during your run.” Or something? 

[momorakkos]

       With eyes glistening he brightened up even more, grin spreading as wide as it could manage. This had been the most she'd ever spoke to him -- Score! -- Maybe he was actually still holding her attention considering the fact that he was giving her room to speak now, but that was besides the point. Now was his chance to shine!

                     "Oi, you think so?" 

             And just like that  ...  --  his brain clicked over. 

                    "My favourite gum flavours are the fruity ones! I like to train in groups more than on my own! I named the first stag beetle I caught Homo because it was a mixture of my name and Homer!"

       Maybe, that was something he should have kept to himself. He didn't realize the meaning behind it when he was younger and how ridiculous it sounded now.

[momorakkos]

Pout on his face. He huffed and puffed in a childish fit. Stretching himself across the table. Arms crossed to make some bigger point about this outrage. It was doubtful Seijuro meant to make it personal, and Momo knew that. But somewhere deep inside, he couldn't help feeling as if he was falling behind the expectations set out for him.

              " I don't get it. What's wrong with the regimen I put together? "

[momorakkos]

                   "Oi, oi. Nitori-sennnpaiii."

    It was a long, drawled whine coming from the top bunk where Momotarou hung, peeking down over the side at the older boy. 

                   "I'm hungry."

[aokishis-blog]

                ’ Were you the one who stole my lunch? ‘    ( Hell hath no fury like a hungry half-demon.              If he founds out it was this guy, he’s really in for it. )

[momorakkos]

                     " Haa ? "           ( Who even was this guy? His uniform looked unfamiliar.                  What academy did that even belong to from around here? )      " It's stupid to accuse some stranger of stealing. I'm not a thief. "

[matsuoxakou]

          When she woke up today, the last thing she would have expected was to run into Momotarou. Not that she didn’t like the kid or anything, he just kept finding the simplest of ways of surprising her. With crimson orbs dilating the closer the other teen got to her face, her feet practically froze in place. 

         ”Ah-! Momotarou-kun, g-good morning.” How could someone have this much energy in one little body— Nevermind. “How are you?”

[momorakkos]

         She remembered him! This was perfect. Today was going to be a good day with this kind of start to it. If only all his days could start like this. The hype was so real.

           A huge grin split from ear to ear while he leaned in close, clearly not understanding what personal space was. "Morning!", he sang out. "I'm better now that I got to see you. Lady luck must be shining fortune down on me! I should run an extra mile for gratitude!"

           Thank the Gods he was focusing in on one thing at a time for now and hadn't dove head first into loitering facts about himself.

[momorakkos]

With an indignant huff, he plopped himself down on a bench. Nitori-senpai could be so childish. Who cares if he brought bugs in the dorm? They were in jars!

[momorakkos]

A glimpse of pretty red caught his eye drawing his attention away from his morning jog. And there she was. The epitome of beauty. Throwing his training regimen out of mind he switched gears. His jog turning into a full sprint straight in her direction. Halting just in front of her, excitement bubbling out every pore on his body.  

"Gou-san! Do you remember me? It's me! Momotarou!" Sorry, Gou. There's no escape now. Before you know it he'll be rambling on mindlessly.

[momorakkos]

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?

"That's an easy one! My beetle collection. I hunted 'em down and preserved them myself." It was a strange thing to be proud over much less to call his favourite. But that wasn't going to stop him from bragging.

"The biggest one I have in it is 7 cm! A close second to the 8 cm stag I found once."