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[blackthvnder]

@hanekuriboh​ ϟϟ starter call!

【ϟ】Manjoume would admit, between his signature black coat and his Ojamas, maybe he didn’t have the best track record for keeping everything spotless—but at least he knew how to pick up after himself. 

The shirt that was currently balled in his hands though? It was Juudai’s, and as soon as its owner would walk around the corner, Manjoume would make sure the week old piece of dirty laundry was pulled right over the brunet’s face, too.

“Guess you’re just too slow, slacker! But look at it this way! At least you might have better luck next time~”

[tadhgsemudou]

📱 !

Origem do nome de contato !!

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"You want it, don't you?"

Chisato blinks once as she looks at the other. "Excuse me?" 

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Chisato was standing at the front of the homeroom classroom. She started to write some sentences on the board. As she did so, she felt something hit the back of her head. Taking in a deep breath, she quickly turns around and looks at everyone in the classroom. "Alright... If that's how you guys want to go then..." Placing the piece of paper on the desk before taking a stack of paper on and starts handing them out. "Everyone has to write a page of what you guys did during the weekend. ALL in English." Chisato hated doing this, but the class was getting out of hand. As soon as she places the last piece of paper down on a students desk, the bell rings.

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Chisato stretches her arms up in the air before looking out the window of the classroom. "Ah~ A peaceful day with very little students. At least that means I can focus on the extra studies with the other students during the break." 

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Chisato nods her head as she looks happily at her white drum kit. She smiles as she picks up her own sticks. “Its been how long now since I’ve taken you out too play?” She runs her hand along the crash cymbal and takes a seat on the stool. Before long, she hits the snare drum and starts playing.

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Chisato walks down the hallway, pulling a metal cart with a bunch of different size bags on them. She keeps looking up from her sheet at the door numbers and then back at the sheet before letting out a sigh.

To her right now, there looked like to be no one in sight. She didn't want to be late for her first day on the job. "Mou... Where is this room?"

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gixme Chisato's eyes just followed him. "Don't 'what' me. Answer my question. What do you mean by that?" She reaches over and grabs her drumsticks before she sits up on the bed and spins the one stick in her hands. "You're gonna come and see me again... Right?"