––✱ laundry woes { sj+my }
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Getting an okay from the coin laundry owner was an easy feat, so to say. All it took was some sweet coating from Seiji, because who could resist that mischievous glint from his eyes? Within seconds of entering the shop, the pair had already stepped outside again, sharing secret giggles between them. Now, all that’s left to do was to get the necessary equipments to launch this plan and they’re good to go. “We got glitter and glue already at our disposal. Do you have a pink piece of clothing?” He did actually have one. A shirt. A very pink shirt. But it had been in his possession for years and he doubt that the color would still bleed out were they to mix with the teacher’s white ones. “According to his schedule – thank God he’s such a clockwork – he should be here this evening so let’s make sure to be there after he’s gone~” He sang his words playfully.









