#ch: kizana

[loudgothbf]

It hadn't taken long for word of Hibiki's freakout to spread throughout the school. Like everything else about him, it intrigued Kizana. In her google search of him she'd only come up with the names 'Yuta Agawa' and 'Kyoshi Nakano', but never 'Hiro Hideyoshi', so she had no idea what had set him off. But she was coming up to him with the intention of finding out. "Oh, hi Hibiki. Funny running into you again." @ask-ultimate-perfectionist🍵

Hibiki startled slightly when she approached him, still on edge after bumping into Hiro, and now knowing he would have to see him again made his skin crawl. But he gives an easy smile, cocking an eyebrow at her curiously. He wasn't in the mood right now to return the favor she'd asked, but if that's what this was about, he could at least talk to her about it, right? He drops the food he was picking at and turns to face her. "Hey, Miss President. To what do I owe the pleasure?"

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[loudgothbf]

Kizana was out on campus looking for Hibiki today. It was fairly easy to ask people if they'd seen a goth boy with long hair, and they'd usually remember him. She was coming to let him know that his favor was done, or at least, that was the pretext of the visit. She normally didn't tell people- just let her favors come to light on their own. But she wanted to know more about Hibiki, after the things she'd seen so far. @ask-ultimate-perfectionist🍵

Hibiki was, finally and thankfully, finishing up the last of his paperwork and assessments before going home and waiting out the last few weeks before he'd be able to move onto campus and out of his shitty apartment across town. The distance wasn't one he was excited to cover for the second time that day-- another five miles in the Japanese summer heat wasn't his ideal of a good time, and he, as always, had sacrificed comfort and practicality for knee high leather boots and black everything. He sat in the blessedly cool air conditioning of the main building's front entry, idly passing time while waiting for the sun to dip a little lower and the humidity to subside before he took off for home. Failing to pay attention, Kizana is able to approach him without notice, only realizing her arrival when she's standing directly in front of her. He looks up and gives a small smile and crossing his legs. "Well, didn't think we'd meet again so soon. To what do I owe the pleasure?"

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