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(sheetmada) "Hey! Happy birthday man. I gotcha somethin'..."

“Thank you. That’s very kind of you to do so.” He had received an onslaught of well wishes today. Though a bit overwhelming, the sentiment was truly appreciated.

#lmao when did you send this #Masato's birthday #sheetmada #A grey stranger hath come here.

Sheetmada || Myths & Reputation

When their English teacher described their project, Tohko was legitimately excited. She had first heard about the Greek gods from her grandfather (she still had that book of myths somewhere on her shelf). All of the myths weaved together into an incredibly layered and complex soap opera. It could make for a fun project depending on who her partner was. Ideally, she would have liked to work with Emi or Kurosaki, both of whom tended to be her favorite partners in this particular subject. <3

To her intense surprise, she was paired up with Shimada instead. When they were allowed to talk to their partners, Tohko got up and sat near the red head. She sighed internally. She knew how trashy his grades were...She was going to have to carry him the whole time wasn't she? As she smoothed out her skirt she glanced over at Emi who was partnered with Yuuya. Sigh...Why couldn't they switch places? Huff. Setting their work packet down on his desk, she decided to get straight to the point.

"Sooo...How are up are you on your Greek Mythology..?"

#sheetmada #Myths & Reputation

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“Heh, maybe you don’t know me as well as you think you do?”

"You??" She blushed a little and regarded him almost incredulously. "Y-You don't think I'm a goddess.."

#OF COURSE I DID WHY WOULDN'T I EXPECT MY OWN LOVER TO BE CUTE...#sheetmada

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“You look funny, are you really from the same school as Kizami Onii-chan?”

#Yuki #Sheetmada

(Continued from here)

He wasn't particularly interested in other women (he refused to use the term 'fish') at the moment. Regardless, he supposed that Kai was attempting to be supportive despite the stick comment.

"While I do not mind spending time with you, I am rarely not busy." It couldn't hurt to check his planner of course.. Humoring the man, Fukuroi reached into his bag and pulled out a small, black notebook. He flipped through it, stopping at the current month and looked over his own handwriting. "....I appear to be free Sunday afternoon." He sounded legitimately surprised.

#sheetmada #my poor son

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send me a url and i’ll record my voice saying the url along with what i think of them.

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#sheetmada #Voice Confessions #meme things #A grey stranger hath come here.

Guilt (Shame) || Sheetmada

Tohko had found almost everyone.

Though she was unaware of how long she'd searched, all together it was about a year and a half of isolation, three years spent in the Infirmary with Ms. Yoshie and the children, and these past six years searching for and reuniting her friends. Ohkawa first, then Katayama...Emi..Mitsuki and Fukuroi..And then finally, Kurosaki. Together, they'd made a home for themselves in an otherwise empty (empty in terms of other spirits) dimension, converting the teachers lounge into their common room. For many in their group, this was fine. Seven of them together again. Tohko however, felt uncomfortable not knowing where Shimada and Yuuya were.

The last time she'd seen Shimada, he had been killed by the children, and despite reassurances from the others, Tohko couldn't help but wonder if he was...Alright. As alright as he could possibly be anyway. Her lingering, biting, burning, painful, and sometimes overwhelming need to see Yuuya again was a whole other monster of emotions and shame that she couldn't bring herself to confess to the others, but with Shimada at least, she could admit to Mitsuki and Emi that she was feeling worse and worse about the last things she and Shimada had said to each other.

So it was with a heavy mixture of guilt and growing concern that she continued searching for the idiot. Besides, Fukuroi had voiced a desire to reunite with his friend as well, so Mitsuki couldn't be annoyed at just Tohko the next time she saw the redhead. Tohko searched fruitlessly through various versions of the school for both of the men missing from their unfinished group of nine. After a number of dimensions she took a moment to think things over. Where would Shimada be? Before coming back inside, he'd been in the forest to try and get out of here..But surely being outside and searching for an escape after all this time was silly right? Pointless even.

......

And it was with that thought that Tohko started searching for Shimada outside.

It was still raining as she passed through the wall of the school and outside. The forest looked massive, trees tall enough to block the sky if you were in them. Tohko shut her eyes, scanning the area for any sign of a aura. Though this particular dimension held no familiar spirits, it only took twenty more tries to finally pick up on a red aura; the feeling of cinnamon invading her senses. !! Approaching the aura, Tohko felt a sense of accomplishment wash over her as she finally spotted him.