"Speak of the devil. Look who decided to show up."
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from India
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Netherlands

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Thailand

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Thailand
seen from Germany

seen from United States
seen from Thailand

seen from United States

seen from Netherlands
"Speak of the devil. Look who decided to show up."
Kiyosensei has come to say hi!
It was always weird to meet teachers outside of the classroom. You could never be really sure if it was them or not, because they looked so incredibly strange without the blackboard behind them. Still, Miku was fairly sure that the man wandering the park was her Literature teacher. Fairly being the operative word, of course.
"... Hello!" She gave a friendly wave, hoping that if for some strange reason, this wasn't her teacher, that the man would take it as a normal enough gesture. She had met far too many people who looked almost like people she knew recently.
kiyosensei replied to your post: @kiyosensei
{{ …gj, self. I’ll go open it. (But yes, I’d like a starter. It’s me, PuuRin-mun. w)
((Ah, I'll make one right away! And hiii~! By the way, Miku's Kiyoteru is her Literature teacher, so there will probably be some confusion there!))
@kiyosensei
((Your ask box isn't open, so I can't ask if you want a starter!))
Ice Mountain
kiyosensei started following you
It was sweltering that afternoon, and the air shimmered and distorted, bent by the waves of heat radiating from the scorching pavement. It had been a very long and very frustrating day for Yukari; she needed to restock her house, get her drivers' license reissued and fill out several forms. Having her last two birthdays in the hospital wasn't exactly ideal, and entering adulthood a year late even less so.
She decided to treat herself to some shaved ice to cool down and attempt to relax. As she approached the window on the storefront, her eyes caught a rather handsome figure approaching the window. He looked vaguely familiar but her memory was failing her. It had been a lot lately.
She felt like saying something, at least.
"H...hello..." she said in a quiet voice. Her social skills had deteriorated more than she'd anticipated and she was unsure whether he'd heard her at all.