hello!! may i drop jasmine from pokemon and reserve shiemi moriyama from ao no exorcist? the date is 1/10 and my personal is hazukinagisa! thank you so much! i'm sorry for any inconvenience!!
Dropped and reserved! Not a problem!
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hello!! may i drop jasmine from pokemon and reserve shiemi moriyama from ao no exorcist? the date is 1/10 and my personal is hazukinagisa! thank you so much! i'm sorry for any inconvenience!!
Dropped and reserved! Not a problem!
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the beauty of books ❇ houtarou and petra
The library. A place most students went to for some peace and quiet -- for their studies. Not him, though. Houtarou just sort of... went there. To say he visited the library "for fun" would be a bit of a stretch, but... it wasn't exactly lying. He yawned softly, and turned a corner, looking for a place to sit.
A nice, secluded corner to hide himself away in and read, more like. He didn't know anyone at this school, and while he didn't mind conversation -- often, in fact, he embraced it -- right now he was tired, in a word. Not tired of anything in particular, or tired physically, just. Tired. He was always tired, but right now he was... hm. Drained might have been a better word.
He found one such corner in a matter of minutes and settled himself there, dropping his bag onto the table gently. Everyone here was much too friendly for his tastes. He would have liked it if some of them were... softer. More distant. Lazier, maybe? No, he had that base covered.
Houtarou heard a noise from the side, and turned his head to investigate. Just a little. It wasn't like he was curious, or anything. The brunette blinked and watched as a girl a year older than him with ginger locks stumbled around, probably doing exactly what he had been only minutes earlier.
He felt bad, and mused for a few moments as to whether or not it was a good idea to invite her to his table. Well, it wasn't his table, or anything. But it also sort of was his table, at least for the time being. Was it a good idea? He wouldn't know until he tried.
He wasn't one to meddle in others' affairs, but decided to anyways. Maybe he'd get lucky and she wouldn't talk to him too much. The boy pulled out his copy of Hyouka out of his bag, and called out to her. "Do you want to sit here?"
Petra Ral here! Application under 'app'!
Welcome to the academy! You'll be placed in Room #306 with Hidenori Tabata. Be careful with that 3Dmg and enjoy your stay!
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