Ibuki wants to party! Let’s do something fun! Come on friends!
"A party, hmm~? Sounds charming. If you'd like, I can help prepare the food. You don't want store-bought junk to ruin the vibe."

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Ibuki wants to party! Let’s do something fun! Come on friends!
"A party, hmm~? Sounds charming. If you'd like, I can help prepare the food. You don't want store-bought junk to ruin the vibe."
OPEN RP: Key Troubles
"Ah, finally... the dorms..."
Teruteru was panting for breath at the top of the stairs, his luggage beside him as he gathered his breath together. After listening to the sound of his own gasps for a minute or so, he picked his luggage back up and stared at the doors.
Each one was marked with a small portrait of each student. The hallway seemed to be divided by gender - the girls on one side, the boys on another. Seeing the boys' side, he saw an array of characters before him; A pink-haired one, a gothic styled one with a scar across his eye, one with white hair - what strange students he was among...
Finally, he reached his door. He leaned against the door casually, placing his luggage beside him to fumble through his pockets, feeling for a key. He pulled it out, marked with a small slip of paper with "Hanamura" written on it. Sighing in relief to himself, he inserted the key into the lock.
Nothing clicked. He pulled out and tried again.
Didn't work.
He grumbled a few choice curse words to himself. He didn't want to ask for help - besides, he saw nobody in the hallway and he didn't want to have to drag his baggage back downstairs! But he just had to. No matter how many times he tried, he couldn't open his door. And he certainly couldn't pick it open - he wasn't that smart, and his mama taught him better than that!
"Hello... anyone there...?" He asked nervously. "I'm having some trouble... with my key... haha...."
He really suits pink oh noo
aw babe i missed u
"Ah- I'm so sorry for not being that active! I've been rather busy as of late. Please forgive me!"
…Hey, what’s up?
Teruteru walked up to the taller boy, standing on his tiptoes to try and make eye contact with him. Although he was unfamilar to him, he decided to try and take the plunge. Besides, he was kind of cute - then again, he was surrounded by cute people.
"Hello there!" He said, standing on his toes to reach the other boy's height. "What's going on?"
WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
Helping my momma cook!
When I was young, she'd always hold me gently while I helped her, guiding my hands with her own so that I wouldn't mess anything up. But if I did, she'd just say to try again instead of scolding me. Although there were a few times that I started fires - but that was the fault of my siblings.
She's the reason I became a chef in the first place! I hope she's doing well at home...