For her first day, it wasn’t so bad. Classes were a bit boring, sure. But she met a reeaallly cute girl. And Miku was determined to take the cute girl, Rin, on a date. On her right arm Rins number was imprinted. Ah— where would she take her blonde cutie? To an amusement park? Ice skating?
Miku fell on her bed in a dazed state. She was infatuated with the girl. Should she text her now? Later? “Uuugggh.” The tealette threw a pillow at the ceiling. Which of course, fell now and smacked her head. “I’M GONNA DO IT!” She shouted and fumbled for her teal phone.
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TO: ***-***-****
FROM: ***-***-****
Ne, ne! Riiin it’s me, Miku. Wanna go on a daaatteee?( ˘ ³˘)❤
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Smooth Miku, smooth.







