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@shsl-perfections
Final Farewell
So if you haven't seen by now, I'm leaving the group. I severely regret not talking to people more, and being really badly inactive. But I thought that someone else would appreciate being Byakuya more than I would be considering my inactivity. So though I've made tons of friends on here and was even here when this group was another group, I must say good bye. I will miss every person who I've made friends with in this group! Good bye, it was way too much fun.
Let The Right One In (shsl-perfections)
Kioku chuckled a bit. Did she know what movies were showing. What a question to ask the resident cinemaphile. That said, it certainly wasn’t an unreasonable one – after all, she didn’t. “Not yet,” She said, pulling her phone out of her pocket and twirling it a bit in her palm before getting a grip on it. If she hadn’t been trying to be so cool and smooth at the moment she might have freaked out about how well that had gone. She’d been working on that little trick for weeks. “Two minutes and I’ll have the titles. We won’t even be out of the school.”
Activating the browser on the device, Kioku let out a little hum and returned her focus to Togami. Had she brought up her title before? Maybe. She might have said something when she accused him of ‘playing a part’ but she didn’t think she’d said it outright – and she hadn’t asked for his, after all, so there was no prompting for her to do the same. “Filmmaker.” She said with a grin. “Super High-School Filmmaker.”
She’d go on, but the other Togami had wanted her concise. Maybe this one would too.
“Okay, let’s see,” She said, scrolling through the options as the two of them walked. “Our first option is Carrie: A remake of a supernatural horror film based off of a novel by Stephen King. Directed by Kimberly Peirce. It’s about a social outcast who eventually develops psychic powers.” She winced a bit. “That’s kind of a spoiler by itself, but there’s really no other way to sum this movie up. Probably going to be in English with subtitles, if you can stand it.”
“Our next option is Human Capital: Based on a story by Harutoshi Fukui, directed by Junji Sakamoto. It’s a story revolving the whereabouts and consequences of the M-Fund – you know? Big stash of loot gathered during World War II? – and the people after it. Crime drama thriller. If you look real close you’ll spot other genres as well.” She said, in a tone that would have been followed by an eyeroll had she not been currently focusing on both her phone and not bumping into anything as she walked.
“Don’t Lose Heart is directed by Yoshihiro Fukagawa and it depicts the life of Toyo Shibata, that famous poet, who started writing at 92 and her first collection of poems sold 1.5 million copies. Then there’s It All Began When I Met You, directed by Katsuhide Motoki, and that movie is six love stories following the lives of ten different people. That is literally all it says about it. There’s also a Christmas tree on the poster – I think it’s a little early, but what’ll you do?”
“Finally there’s Midnight in – Midnight in Paris? That came out two years ago. Why is it showing here?” She said, starting strong and quieting into a murmur, talking to herself very briefly before clearing her throat and returning to her task. “Anyway, it’s a romantic comedy directed by Woody Allen – he’s huge over in the United States, been making a movie almost every year since the 1970s. It takes place in Paris and follows Gil Pender, a screenwriter, who is forced to confront the difficulties of his marriage and his unsatisfying career, which becomes more difficult as he travels back in time every night at midnight. It explores themes of nostalgia and modernism. English with subtitles.”
“Those are our options,” Kioku said, looking up from her phone and shifting her focus to Togami for the first time since they’d walked out the door of the school. “Any of those sound appealing to you?”
Kioku seemed to really be on the ball for movies. Even though movies are her specialty, it was still surprising nonetheless. And the way she talked about each movie showed that she really did enjoy this. In some way it was... Endearing. It was the only word that Togami could have thought to use, but it seemed to fit. "Well I assume you know my title. And if you haven't then you really haven't been paying attention." She must know. She must.
Most of those movies Togami had actually heard of before. Though he had many important business things to attend to, he was still caught up on the modern day. It would be bad for his image if he didn't have some sort of opinion on the latest blockbuster. But for him, the latest blockbuster was just a futile attempt at striking it rich. "Horror is not what I would call good entertainment and has become cheap jumpscares, so no Carrie. And crime drama? I've had enough of that what with CSI: Miami. Also a no. Poetry maybe, Christmas I'll pass..." Togami was beginning to think that there wouldn't be anything he actually wanted to see. But then she mentioned the last title. "Midnight in Paris. I'm not normally a fan of romantic comedies but..." He had to admit to himself, it was one of his favorite movies. "Let's go see that." It was one of the few movies that Togami could agree with the general public about.
You Can't Hide Forever {Closed RP with shsl-finchclover}
Hardly anything good comes from school partnership, so when the teacher announced to the class that they would be working in groups, Togami was devastated. Without raising his hand Togami blurted out, "This will not do. I will work on my own." Math was something he could do by himself, he didn't need some, most likely incompetent student, messing everything up for him.
Clearly, the teacher was having none of this, and was fed up with Togami saying the same thing every time they needed to have group work. "Togami, this time you will work with someone, whether you like it or not." With that, she turned back to the board to write down the pairs.
Great. Just great. He could easily buy her off, but he saw no point in it. Finally, Togami saw his name next to someone who he didn't know; Finch Clover.
Make Sure You Have Enough Heir To Hit Those High Notes {Closed Thread shsl-soprano}
Of all the places to have to be... It had to be the cafeteria filled with god awful people. Holding the tray, Togami tried his best to avoid even the slightest of touches from one the passing people. It was like a test, just one of the worst, most pain inducing tests that could have befallen on him. If he could, he would have gone to his room but he was still there, so he wouldn't take his chances. The library was off limits, and the field had been getting more and more populated. His best bet was to find a lone table.
Finally, it seemed he had found the perfect place. Just as he was about to slide into a seat, someone else had taken it. The nerve!
"Leave. This is my table." He said abruptly. Togami was in no mood to argue with someone, and he wouldn't find another table in a more perfect place.
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Lunch Not-A-Date {idolsayakamaizono}
Sayaka smiled back in return to his comment. “I agree. It would be horrible!” She decided to just leave it there, as they were in the restaurant now. They had better things to discuss! She was just happy that he was agreeing so much with her about how she felt towards a few subjects. It definitely made her feel more relaxed than she had been today.
She had to bite her lip to stop laughing. Togami’s protesting was too funny! She then let a small smile go across her face, still trying not to laugh at just how sincere he was over something this small. “Yes Togami-kun! I completely agree you should be a poised businessman!” She paused and bit her lip to try to stop herself from smirking a little. Sayaka just had a thought in mind that she hoped it would make Togami relax a little about being ‘funny’ and having such red cheeks. “But…” She put on her best face to look as if she was surprised by her own thought. “You are not in a business meeting right now, so you are allowed to have some fun and be funny sometimes if you wish!” She smiled brightly up at him, thinking her statement would work here.
Sayaka just nodded along with him once he mentioned the silent treatment being childish. She couldn’t help but giggle a little afterwards though. After she sat down, she smiled up at him once he mentioned it being perfect. That made her really happy to hear that the heir approved of their table. “I’m very glad to hear that! I thought it was nice because it’s much more quiet back here.” It was away from the bar and grill area of the place of course. She glanced down at her menu for a moment and already knew what she want, as she had been here before. She tapped her fingers a bit wondering where their server was. It was lunch time, so maybe they were just a bit busy. She decided to not dwell on that thought, but she did glance around for a moment. Sayaka was getting a bit thirsty, but hoped that Togami wouldn’t mind waiting a little bit as the servers seemed busy.
Sh-she was still laughing! This was not acceptable! Just as he was about to continue with his protests, he stopped. True he wasn't in a business meeting, but that didn't mean that he should just stop being professional. And then... He may as well try being pleasant. Sighing, he could feel the heat from his cheeks leave slightly. "Fine. But do not expect much out of me." That was the least he could do in a social setting like a sushi restaurant.
Looking around, he did notice that everything was a lot quieter. It was a whole lot nicer than having to sit around people that were just obnoxiously loud and had no concern for others around them. It was one of the biggest pet peeves for Togami. The nerve of some people! "You chose a good spot Maizono." Lifting the menu up, Togami looked over some of the choices. He's had most of the items, but since this was a restaurant he's never been too before, he wasn't sure of the quality of the food. "Maizono?" He asked looking up. "What do you think is good here?" He would only have the best, and he was sure that she would know.
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You Can't Hack A Broken Robot {superlevelprogrammer}
"Th-That should be enough to do edits to your website on you own!" she smiled up at him. "I hope I’ve done a good enough job explaining…" Then again she wasn’t sure if she had. It wasn’t everyday that she had to explain how to make and edit a website.
Finally, this lesson was over. It took them long enough. "You've done an..." Togami had to pause for a second to think this over. "You've done an adequate job." Considering that Togami knew next to nothing about computers, he thought that he could work on this on his own, so she hadn't done a horrible job. "Thank you." She had helped him, so the most basic thing he could do was say thank you.
Fukawa in Wonderland
Let The Right One In (shsl-perfections)
Okay so she was in charge here. That was fine, she supposed. But if he’d been someone she knew a bit better she might have been warning him at this point that he wasn’t allowed to bitch if he didn’t like what she picked. If you put the power in someone else’s hands you’d best understand that they can do anything they care to with it. But she wouldn’t say that. She wanted to be lenient with Togami – he was allowed to say no if he wanted to. The girl smiled, nodding slightly.
“Okay. I’ll decide what we do.” She let out a light chuckle and took a step forward and leaned in a bit – not too close, just enough for playful emphasis. She hoped. “But in return, you’re deciding what we see. I think that sounds fair, don’t you?” She said with a wink and a smile. Okay so, all parties willing, they were going to see a movie.
With that decision made she stepped back, clasping her hands together in front of her. “Like I said, the theater’s not too far from here – a mile from here at most, so it shouldn’t take too long to walk there, and I’ll be able to tell you about what’s playing on the way. Sound alright?”
She was excited. She hadn’t seen a new movie since long before she came to Hope’s Peak. Hopefully Togami would enjoy it too.
At least she didn't object. This would make it so much easier than him choosing something. As she stepped towards him, Togami just looked down at her. This distance was fine for him, just as long as she didn't get any closer. "Fine. I can do that much. Do you know what movies are showing now?" If he had some idea of what was to come, he could decide on one quicker.
He nodded quickly. "That's fine. Let's get going then." As he finished his sentence, he realized something. "By the way, I don't think that I ever learned what your High School Level was. If it was obvious, then I couldn't tell over the whole situation."
Was Bored, Is Bored, Will Be Bored (OPEN)
shsl-perfections:
Shifting her weight from one hip to the other, Junko’s grin didn’t fade but her heartbeat began to quicken, “Well! You’re just so talented, Togami, aren’t you? You’ve already accomplished so much!” The model simpered, tilting her head to the side in order to get a better look at the heir. He did have an interesting look about him. Nothing too standard or boring! “Well, your cockiness might make someone think that! That’s all I’m saying! Don’t let your imagination take control of you! I don’t actually think that you derive pleasure from pulverizing your enemies! I’m just suggesting that someone else might think so… Like, it’s not as if I said that you did enjoy that! Which begs the question… do you? I can’t even imagine someone having such an adverse reaction to a little banter if what I said didn’t strike home!” Indignantly, Junko crossed her arms over her chest, “What? I can’t blush every once in a while? I am a girl, you know! Besides, haven’t you ever heard of makeup? In case you haven’t, there’s a little powder that you can put on your face, it’s normally red or pink or some crazy shit like that! Guess what it’s called, no seriously, guess!” The model paused for a split-second before talking right through, “Took you too long, the answer is: blush! Ding ding ding we have a winner!” Silencing herself in order to breathe, the model took a few deep gulps of air before adding, “Besides, any time is a good time to blush! It makes you look cute.”
Junko shrugged, lowering her voice only slightly “Go ahead! Like I said, I won’t be needing this dump, so don’t worry about keeping me here any longer! Unless, of course, there is something interesting here! In which case, it would be really sweet and tour-guide-eqsue of you to show me that. I can assure you that it would be much appreciated.” Rolling her eyes pointedly, the model pressed her point onto Togami, “I’m pretty sure websites have sources, Togami! Sometimes the sources are even some of those books you seem to love! What kind of sites have you been looking on?” Junko winked, running her hand gracefully along the spines of the books on a nearby shelf as she walked down an isle. “Of course I’m right! I know how to get what I want! I did get you to generously take me on this tour, didn’t I?”
"Tch, learn some manners! Don’t you know that it’s polite to laugh at other’s jokes, even if you don’t find them funny?" The model shook her head, "I would have expected someone of your caliber to know that!" Allowing another classic ‘Junko’ smile to slip onto her face, she spoke again, "Good! Because I’ll look forward to seeing you finally become perfect!" Maybe that was his thing! Perfection! Everyone has a thing! Like, you know, that they’d kill or maim or torture for! Mmmm… perfection is so common though. Very basic and totally unoriginal! Togami… wasn’t all that original then… how disappointing… Unless, of course he was hiding his true ‘thing’! That would be pretty fuckin’ rude though! Yes, yes! Very rude~!
The fashion girl raised an eyebrow, “Huh? You sound pretty confident! I’d hate to see you fail miserably!” Just kidding! Junko would absolutely love that! “The cafeteria? Tell me honestly, is there any food I could actually eat there?” Giggling softly, she continued through her laughter, “That’s another joke! I don’t eat!” She’d let Togami decide if she was being honest or not! “Aw, there goes my chivalrous tour guide, opening doors for me again! A girl could get used to this!” The girl purred, mostly to herself, as she strolled outside of the library.
"Of course I've accomplished a lot. I wouldn't be fit to be the heir of the Togami Conglomerate if I hadn't." It only made sense. To be any less would be a travesty, the worst of the worst. "I must always be cautious though. You never know what kinds of things people will leak to the public." Rubbing his temple he sighed, "It really is the most irritating thing to happen."
Togami was just shocked that Junko would even ask such a thing. "Of course not. It is only amusing to be ahead of all the other baboons and shit-slingers." Looking at Junko, he raised his eyebrow. "Of course I know that girls blush. Everyone does it, even if they don't want it too. And I also know about makeup, but if you took the time to actually wait, then you would know that I am fairly experienced with make up." Once Junko had finally finished her long statement about blush, Togami scoffed. "It's blood rushing to your cheeks, I don't think that it would be considered cute." He pronounced the word cute with slight disgust.
The way that Junko was talking sounded ominous. Maybe he should be careful of this girl, but he should also take advantage of the situation too. They could go hand in hand if you now how to play your cards right. "No, there is nothing else here that I think you would enjoy. And you can't just put all of your trust in websites. It just isn't the intelligent thing to do." With his hands in his pockets, Togami frowned at the big-haired model. "I am not that kind of person, so do not even joke about that kind of thing. And do not mistake my generosity as you getting what you want. I could just as easily leave you here, as I could continue the tour." Plus, he was getting something out of it too; becoming more acquainted with the oh so famous, Junko Enoshima. Connections are one of the most important parts of success. That along with money, and intelligence.
"Why would I ever laugh if it's not funny? It's more polite to have something witty to say. And many people have told me that I do not have that great of a sense of humor." It was true, and he has laughed at very few amount of jokes. "Anyone would want to see me finally obtain perfection, though the road ahead will take a lot of time. And I won't fail. I know that." Confidence was all part of his being, that and being a smug asshole.
Following her out of the library, they began to walk towards the cafeteria. The distance wasn't too far, so it didn't take them that much time to arrive. Togami pushed the door open for her, and waiting for her to step inside. "There is food, and whether you decide to eat it or not is none of my concern. I just thought that you would enjoy it here, as there are many people that gather here to do the obvious, eat. And to see a model at the cafeteria... Well, you would get a lot of attention." Though she would get attention anywhere, he just thought that this would pertain to her interests.
He snickered a little as Byakuya totally froze up like that, and it only got better once his roomate opened his mouth— Leon couldn’t help but momentarily break out laughing once again. This guy sounded like a five year old having a temper tantrum! And it was too fucking funny! After wiping his eyes again and regaining his composure, his expression turned rather full of himself, and he let out a scoff. “Uh, yeah— that’s why I didn’t hit you. Duh.” He said flatly, like he clearly already knew how much shit he could get in it if had hit Byakuya. (When, in all honestly, he hadn’t even been thinking about that. He was just trying to prove a point.)
"I don’t miss on accident— I’m not you, y’know!" He paused for a moment, a smug smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "And you’re callin’ me the simpleton? I missed on purpose to prove a point— what about you? What exactly did you miss me for, huh!? Mr.’I don’t do anythin’ without a purpose’?” Oh, he so had him now.
The more this asshole laughed, the more Togami felt his anger rising. How could he have been put in a room with such a low class, filthy, immature, slob of a roommate? Of all the people to be put with, it had to be him. "Of course I do everything with a point! If you just act on a whim, then you're going to fail at everything you do. The reason that I missed you was because..." Togami stopped short. He couldn't think of a reason. Today was just getting worse and worse. "I missed you because you aren't even worthy to be hit upside the head with my phone. The fact that you even touched the remaining shards is just horrendous!" This was the best he could do, and it was just the worst.
論破その４！ || さくらば
You Can't Hack A Broken Robot {superlevelprogrammer}
"I’m sorry," she apologized, avoiding looking at him. It was pretty rude for her to laugh, wasn’t it? "Just.. uh.." Chihiro continued with her lesson to him, telling him how to place the links and how to name them. It really wasn’t that difficult. She was just bad with words.
Looking the girl over, he finally said, "I will accept your apology." Continuing with his sort of lesson, he made sure to remember everything that he was being told. If he didn't, then he could never continue with his own modifications when the time called for it. "Hmm... I think that I understand now. Is there anything else that I need to know?"
The Storm Returns {0nemillionfungoes}
Taking a heavy breath, and then letting out an audible sigh at the sound of his roomate, Leon rolled his eyes before speaking up, mocking Byakuya’s tone. “Glad to know you’re still a little bitch.”
His eyebrow twitched slightly, and his eyes narrowed into a glare as he watched his roommate carelessly kick his things aside. Granted, most of the stuff on the floor was trash, but there had been some of his clothes there, too! Even the way Byakuya was covering his face like that was just pissing him off all the more. ”God, take your shirt off your face already!” He snapped, gesturing his hand through the air as he took a step towards his roommate. “Dude, it’s not even that bad! You’re such a pussy!” …Wasn’t it, though? He growled under his breath, grinding his teeth—- his once good mood now long gone.
Taking another step forward, Leon opened his big mouth to continue talking— he wasn’t about to be ignored, after all— but ht got cut off by Byakuya suddenly turning around to face him. “What!?” He instantly answered in a harsh tone, unable to make out what his roommate had said. Of course, it wasn’t exactly hard to figure out what Bykauya had said, Leon decided to play dumb— just to piss the guy off even more. Bringing his finger up and pointing at the side of his head, he scoffed. “Tch, sorry man I can’t hear you with your shirt pulled over your face like a retard.” He stuck his tongue out.
"Hilarious Leon. Whatever will you come up with next? Maybe a good sense of humor?" Moving over to the nearest window, he flung each of them open to let in the fresh air. He could already smell a difference. With each window in the dorm he didn't hesitate in his mission; clear this putrid air.
Togami had barely even noticed that Leon had gotten up. He only heard his annoying voice near him. "I will not until this place smells at least like a Chinese restaurant in the middle of rush hour. At least that would be bearable." Finally, all the windows were open, but that didn't mean his shirt would go down. It was staying up there for a while. Finally he realized Leon was up and it was just extremely irritating. Sighing, he turned towards the baseball player. "If you got the wax and filth out of your ears then maybe you would hear me." Oh gross his tongue was out. "How can you even think to stick your tongue out? I'm sure that you can taste the foul air when you do that."
Once again, he pointed at his bed. He wouldn't rest until it was spick and span. After all, Togami would only take the best of the best, and Leon was nowhere near the best. "Clean it. Now."
Let The Right One In (shsl-perfections)
shsl-perfections:
Well, yeah, it made sense. Being overly-emotional wasn’t great for calculated business dealings. Two plus two always equaled four. What Kioku didn’t get is why reaching that conclusion required working until you crashed. Even the best and the brightest needed a little downtime every once in a while – it was a given that stress could overwhelm a body to the point of exhaustion. She’d just hope that Togami would eat right and get a good night’s sleep as often as he could. Or at least be able to get away from his roommate before a headache like that hit him again. That was all she could do, she supposed.
“Glad to hear it.” She said, pulling her hands out of her pockets and clasping them together in front of her. She really couldn’t go five minutes without moving them, could she? But a realization struck – she… actually didn’t know what they could do. The odd breathing and nervous reactions to her touch hadn’t gone unnoticed: The boy was freaking out, or was on the verge of it at least, and she really didn’t want to make things worse. But she also felt like questioning him again – ‘are you absolutely positively sure you want to hang out?’ – might do just that, casting doubt on something he’d openly consented to (not that he wasn’t welcome to change his mind!) or bringing attention to something he didn’t want pointed out. To be completely honest Kioku had no idea what to do with the boy in front of her.
So she’d let him pick.
“Alright, so we’ve got a few options,” She said, keeping her tone cheerful, but quiet. “We could go up to the Rec room and play a board game, or get some tea in the cafeteria. We could go up to the library and find some books to read.” Okay, so that one didn’t involve a lot of interaction between the two, but if, perchance, he just needed something quiet to do, there was the option. “Or, if you’d prefer, we could do something off-campus. I think there’s a movie theater not too far from here, and there are cafés and things, of course.”
The girl rolled her shoulders in a shrug. “Your call.”
Togami listened to her suggestions, and thought them over. His finger tapped against his leg as he thought it over, and old habit of his. Though they all sounded entertaining, it didn't seem like something that most people did when they "hang out". He really didn't know what to do in situations like this as he'd never done it before. No experience meant no idea. Though he hated to admit it, he thought that she'd know what would be the best thing to do.
"I don't think that my call would be the best one out there. You're the one that asked me to hang out so you should be the one to decide." At least he wasn't completely admitting he just didn't want to decide.
