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       “Kirishima kun!” He smiled at the red head, eyes wide. “Can i ask you a question?!”

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“You know,” The boy stared at the other, his hands being shoved into his pockets as he gave a couple of shrugs. “you’re pretty strong, right?” Kaminari wouldn’t give the other a long enough waiting time to be able to answer the question. “Do you ever try to impress people with how much you can lift? Like, ladies or whatever?” He didn’t exactly know if the other was into ladies or not, but might as well ask.

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          He had been unwinding lights Yaoyoruzu created since they got back to the dorms. Something to help center him after the long day. He was not sure how Kirishima was doing as of late, but he was curious on another matter: “I undersand the whole wearing Santa’s hats... But why a raindeer band? Will you be wearing it until Christmas?”

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     another day. another kill. another day without proper rest. another day without proper food.

     it’s just another day.

     nejire wipes the blood off of sword with an old rag before sheathing it in it’s holder on her waist. it might not be the most conventional weapon to fight with, but at the beginning of all this it’s the first thing she saw in the store and she wasn’t up for being picky. it’d taken her awhile to learn to use it properly, but now? now it’s like an extension of her own body. and the ONLY thing she can count on in this ugly, ugly world. 

     the blue haired girl walks through the run-down grocery store as quietly as she can, one hand on the knife holstered on her left thigh, just in case she needs something faster. it’s a long shot, but there’s a chance that there’s some food here if she looks hard enough. 

                      was that...? 

     she whips her head around in the direction of the noise she’d just heard. was that a can skidding across the floor? was someone else here? or was it a walker? as quietly as a mouse, she doubles back the way she’d come the knife already drawn, waiting to be used. blue eyes scan the dimly lit area in search of the body, until she find them standing in the middle of ones of the isles. using her quick thinking, she knows he isn’t a walker but she doubles back around and makes her way up the back side of the isle. treading carefully until she’s close until to point the tip of her knife between his shoulder blades. 

     “who are you? are you here with anyone else? put your weapons down on the ground quietly and don’t make a peep.”

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          He did not mean to look annoyed, but he shot his classmate a squinted gaze. “Do you need to be loud this early in the morning?”

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COMB BETWEEN TEETH , your fingers tango with strands of dyed red hair. bobby pins are sitting on your lap while you braid his hair , eyebrows furrowing & eyes narrowed in focus. body moves & you’re grumbling. a light kick to the boy’s thigh was a warning — stop moving. you go back to finish the braid , hair twisting into creative patterns ; you made sure it was tight ( it lasts longer ! ). he moved again. you stop , snatching the handle of the comb from your teeth.

❛      can ya’ stop movin’ ? it’ll hurt worst if ya’ keep on shakin’. ‘m almost done.      ❜

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It was snowing outside, she could see the snow falling as she stared out the window. She was currently sitting on the floor in the living room like area of the dorms, wrapped in many blankets and feeling drowsy. Tsuyu didn’t do well with the cold. She saw everyone out playing in the snow and so wanted to do make a snowman or have a snowball fight but...Tsuyu and cold just didn’t go together. A sigh escaped her as she fell backwards onto the floor, not feeling a thing since the blankets cushioned her landing.

She peeked at the door when she heard it open and shrunk even deeper into the blankets as she felt the cold air seep into the room. She forced a smile at the spiky redheaded male who entered the room. “Having fun in the snow, Kirishima-chan? Make sure to stay warm or else you’ll get sick, kero.” 

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☼                           “  why  . . .  did  i  agree  to  this.  ”  the  comment  comes  as  he,  painfully,  looks  on  as  eijirou  is  at  a  stand-still  reading  the  map  for  what  ?  the  twelfth  time  in  a  row  ?  “  okay,  we  can  both  agree  we’re  lost  at  this  point.  agree  ?  right  ?  not  even  your  neverending  optimism  can  get  us  out  of  this  one.  let’s  just  walk  in  one  direction  until  we  reach  an  edge.  we’re  never  finding  the  campsite  at  this  point,  it’s  almost  dark.  ”  tamaki  isn’t  lying  —  the  sun  has  certainly  begun  to  sink  in  the  sky,  and  the  inevitable  blanket  of  night  is  coming. “  are  you  going  to  give  up  already  or  what  ? ”  he  had  agreed  to  go  on  an  impromptu  camping  trip  with  the  younger  at  the  urging  of  their  shared  mentor  (  “  you boys are gonna have the time of your life  !  ” fatgum insisted  ),  but  had  soon  come  to  regret  it.