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Youthful Remembrance (closed RP)
sharktoothswimmer "Oniichan Oniichan!" Gou called as she happily ran across the playground. She was a happy little girl, not a single care running through her precious mind. Her hands balled into fists as her bag bounced against her back, her small red ponytail swinging as she hurried to greet her big brother. It was the end of the school day, how could she not be excited? Finally she and Rin could walk home together and play like he promised they could do.
Welcome to Samezuka // for sharktoothswimmer
Sam stood in the courtyard of Samezuka Academy in Japan, with her backpack and luggage in tow. She had just moved here from Japan and had no idea where she was supposed to go.
Give ♥ this ♥ to the ♥ twelve♥ nicest ♥ people ♥ you ♥ know ♥ if ♥ you ♥ get ♥ five ♥ back ♥ you ♥ must ♥ be ♥ perfect ♥
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YOU BEAN
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I see a few of your rpers from other verses! :DD I will do my best to keep up with your expectations~
"Huh..?" Rin kept staring at the other before letting out a soft laugh "..Really? Having nightmares night?" he teased then moved to a sitting position, yet not providing space enough to let Haru lay down next to him.
"And then… You want to sleep here..? With me?"
Haru simply sat back and fiddled with the hem of his t-shirt. He was suddenly feeling a bit self conscious. Rin had a habit of teasing him to get him riled up.
"...Is it a problem?" he mumbled, sleepiness still making his voice quiet.
His day is pretty alright, at least nothing has destroyed it, yet. He looks at the students, some of them, with a someone. He averts his gaze, now’s not the time to feel lonely. He’s at the door, head around his arm, he enters, places his head back on, and greets the class, “Good morning.”