`Faerie: Our characters causing mischief together.
Riku Yagami was never one to purposely wreck havoc. Not knowingly. Truth to be told, he didn’t have an appetite for vengeance. However, pranking a faithful auburn friend along with the swimmer’s girlfriend appeared to be a magnificent idea for the stride member. For him, it wasn’t a prank. He would just be extracting something that’s called pay back on the way too hyper friend. What made his friend’s girlfriend wanting to play a part in it was a mysterious, but was he complaining? no. An opportunity like this was nothing he could pass up.
How the two were going to go about this was an entirely different story. Ami seemed to be the kind to be subtle about the ordeal to soon be inflicted upon her boyfriend (of course, he wasn’t actually going to get injured). Riku, on the other hand, would want to do enough to make his revenge seem worth the while. Nothing too extravagant, nothing he will notice. The two had been talking about it for a few days, sometimes serious, sometimes not. Either way, pulling something small on the member of the group had been on their minds for some time. The swimmer had a knack for ruining every other members calm days when they grouped up. A change in roles would be refreshing.
In the end, they came up with the most harmless and common prank they could manage to do. Something so subtle, something that arose at the perfect opportunity. When Momo was taking a quick nap on a bench right before their school day started, the two decided it was time to strike. The stories they would hear after this would surely be worth the while, and they were positive that Kenma and Kuroko would be pleased with the pictures they will take before the two disappeared from their mutual friend.
Rummaging through their bags, they managed to find the holy items they were looking for. Riku popped open a black sharpie and began scribbling across Momo’s face. Being the immature kid as he was, he only drew half of a dick before Ami yanked the sharpie away from him. What was left of the half drawing was just a curved line. He gave Ami a frown, his face full of dissatisfaction.
“We could have gotten so much results from that.”
Ami all but rolled her eyes at Riku, popping open a red sharpie of her own. “Not worth it.” She drew a large circle on the side of Momotarou’s cheek Riku had not defaced, only writing the words “poke me” before she capped her sharpie and dropped it back into her bag.
Riku gave Ami a questionable look, to which he only received a smile from the girl. He would ask her why later, but now, the important thing he did right now was snap a picture at their beautiful masterpiece and send it to everyone in their amazing group besides Momo.
As the swimmer stirred in his seat, Riku and Ami exchanged looks. All that was left to do now was scram.
