Jun 3, 2015
Scoot over and share the blankets! {chapterxkumi}
Wraps her arms around you rightly as a soft giggle escaped her mouth. “Hello there.”
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Scoot over and share the blankets! {chapterxkumi}
Wraps her arms around you rightly as a soft giggle escaped her mouth. “Hello there.”
"Yuria!" Kumi calls out to her and looks at her. "Can I have another chuu form you~?"
“W-what!?” Yuria couldn’t believe the girl would ask things like that out of the blue (but then again she kinda know it would happen), and felt her face grew warm. “What are you talking about!?”
"Tomomi! Tomomi! Tomomi!" Akira comes running into her room before shaking her. "Wake up! Wake up!" She said as she keeps trying to wake her. {chapterxkumi I'll reply when I wake up}
She opened one eye to see at the source of the disturbance (even though she was already knew from the voice), and groaned, “I knew I should’ve locked my door last night…”
☠ {chapterxkumi 05}
Your muse is having a night terror and accidentally hits my muse in their sleep. Send ☠ for my muse’s reaction.
Feeling her leg getting kicked woke Sachiko up in no time. She’s always been a light sleeper, such a clear hit made her eyes shut open in the darkness of that shared bedroom. As her eyes adjusted to the low lightening, she heard some muffled words come from the man beside her and slowly tured to look at him. One hand gently caressed his temple, finding it humid with a light sweat. «Mh?» she just muttered, her hand softly leaning on his forehead. His temperature seemed okay, but he was clearly agitated. «Nagihiko, are you okay?»
Akira lets out a small yelp and then whimper as she heard the other call out to her. Pulling herself behind the door frame, her one eye looks over the side and at the other. Her hand stays on the door frame too as she stays completely silent.
"You... Why don't you just walk in instead of spying on me like that?" She asked with a little grin after she saw a glimpse of the ballerina. Though she already know what the answer might be. She likes the feel of others' misery, but when she felt Akira's... she hates it.
It's been a couple weeks or more close to a month since Tomomi and Akira last talked. Akira has seen her many times during shows but haven't talked to her. She thought that they would never cross paths, until now. Akira now stands at the door of the practice room that Tomomi was in. Her eyes just looks at her as she holds her ballet shoes in her hands. She didn't say a word since ever since then.... She's been quiet. {chapterxkumi}
After she tried to accept the Darkness bits by bits, she had found herself getting better, no headache, no bad mood, and more energetic. She could actually enjoy the feel of other people’s misery from time to time and have a little fun in the process. And it shows in her performance, and yet, she still feels something is lacking. Sighing to herself, she stops and turned off the music. She went to grab her bottle of water in the corner of the room and at that time, she felt someone outside the room. “Who’s there?”
"Mariko-san!" Eri rolls her wheelchair beside her and kept following her. "Can we... Talk please?" {Eri to Sado chapterxkumi }
«I have work to do.» said coldly the nurse, as she kept walking. She really didn’t want to talk to Eri, it’s not professional to talk to a patient how she would talk to that young girl.
Sighing, Eri lays in her bed. Looking over towards the door, she sees Mariko walk by. Sitting up a bit, she looks over and calls out. "Mariko-San! Hey, Mariko-San!" Unlike the night before, she sounds more cheerful this time around and as she calls out.
Looking inside the room, she just glanced at the other girl for a long moment— she really didn’t want to see her. She was used to death, working in such a place, but what she did was the worst thing anyone can do. Yet, she was working. She couldn’t just ignore her, if she was in need. «Do you need something?» he just asked coldly, her voice not showing any kind of emotion. She didn’t even step inside the room.
