#shslbasketballplayer

[lunadance]

[Ghost!Hayato:] For some reason, there's a bouquet lying on the front of Miriam's door. The bouquet was different; it had Amaranths, Cyclamen, Sunflowers, White Tulips, Zinnias, and surprisingly enough, Red Roses. Who on earth would send her a bunch of flowers like these?

Amaranths mean broken-hearted.Cyclamens mean parting.Sunflowers mean gratitude.White Tulips mean forgiveness.Zinnias mean memories.Red Roses mean passionate love.

If Miriam's look hadn't been downcast, she would have stepped on the bouquet, but luckily, she noticed it quick enough to halt herself. At first, she looked around, but after not seeing anyone, she decided to bend down and pick up the bouquet. It looked beautiful, but even this sight couldn't lift her spirits.

Instead, it made her more bitter. Who of the others thought it would be such a great idea to prank her like this? Yeah, she knows she's a broken mess, yes, someone dear to her parted away - why the fuck gratitude? For what? Who asks for forgiveness? - and... red roses?

She swears to everything that is holy to her, if Harvey set that up to make fun of Hayato's death or in an twisted attempt to cheer her up, than lord have mercy on him, because she would not stand for this.

Deep down though, she knew that this was a sincere gesture and soon enough, she fell on her knees, sobbing miserably on the delicate flowers.

[lunadance]

☱ ((for the basketball loving fuck

day   who fucking cares about this bullshit anymore

everything can go to hell. I don't care anymore. fuck if I care   fuck everything  seriously what's the fucking point anymore. all my friends just keep dying, I'm so fucking tired of this bullshit   angry   empty   done. why did somebody kill hayato? why?  WHY?  it doesn't make any sense   give him back you monster   please come back haya I need you

don't worry haya, I'm going to catch the culprit and make sure they will be punished  murderers should burn in hell  monsters like them should SUFFER I know you'd want me to be strong, but I can't do that anymore  I'm sorry  I'm such trash  forgive me I'm such a shitty friend

I'm sorry.

[lunadance]

[Hayato:] *Shoves a bouquet of Geranium, Sunflowers, and Violets at Miriam before running away. Wow what a weenie*

Geraniums mean true friendship.Sunflowers mean gratitude.Violets mean loyalty.

Surprised to receive such a gift that suddenly, Miriam blinked at first stunned, before her eyes darted down to the bouquet she had received from her friend. It was lovely decorated and seeing which flowers were used, a soft smile spread out on her face. Prying her eyes off the beauty she hold in her hands, she looked to the direction she had last seen Hayato’s figurine.

Miriam mouthed a silent Thank you and bowed her head slightly.

[lunadance]

[Hayato:] "Dance with me?" ((haha have fun teaching this weenie

"Ouch!"

"S-Sorry, Mirichi!"

Miriam's face was contorted in pain as she slowly raised her feet and rotated it for a bit, trying to shake the pain off. Boy, if this wouldn't stop soon, her feet would bleed from all those times Hayato accidentally stepped on them.

He seemed to think of the same, because he tried to suggest the following:"M-Maybe we should stop, I mean, all I do is just being a clumsy idiot and stomp on your toes-"

That's where Miriam cut the taller boy off:"No, no, it's okay, Haya. I want to teach you how to dance, so I'm willing to put up with this. I mean, you aren't doing this on purpose and it's not like everyone is a born dancer. All you need is training!"

Gently placing her feet back to the ground, she readjusted her grip on Hayato's shoulder and looked up to him, a reassuring smile adorning the dancer's face. "Trust me, I teached all kinds of people how to dance and you aren't that bad."

"Really?"

"Really. Now, let's try this again - slowly."

As they began to move again, Hayato actually managed to somehow trip over his own feets as he started to fall down, letting out a surprised noise. Although Miriam tried to catch and steady him, it was too sudden for her and thus, both teenagers fell to the ground. The impact knocked some air out of her body and she winced slightly in pain, her head now lightly thudding. Man, her body sure had to endure some treatment today...

As she opened her eyes again, she saw how close the basketball player was actually to her - well, he was on top of her, after all. She also felt how Hayato's breath ghosted against her skin when he groaned out. Despite slightly tensing up at the sensation, she managed to grin mischievously at Hayato and spoke up:"I sure hope you aren't hurt, Haya or else I doubt my abilities as a good pillow."

The boy looked at her a bit dumbfounded, before he seemed to realize what had happened. His face flushed deeply as he hectically got up, stuttering out an apology:"S-Sorry Mirichi, o-oh man, are you okay? H-Here, lemme help you up!"

"My, thank you~", she replied and took the hand he had offered to her, immediately being pulled up. Miriam couldn't help herself but bring something up again:"Now, am I a good pillow or not?"

At that, Hayato's face turned even brighter and he stammered something underneath his invisible mustache.

Goddamn, it was so much fun to tease Hayato.

[thedespairhospital]

NEW STUDENT

Natsuko Fujioka has been accepted.

Sounds which were oddly reminiscent of humming emanated from ISA-83113 as she reached up to adjust the scanner atop her head. Although it was the latest technology, and it didn't appear to be malfunctioning, a part of her seemed to be afflicted with a sense of worry... if machines could even feel emotions like that...

Shaking her head she lowered her form to the side of a young girl. At least this one looked somewhat more peaceful as she slept, even if she was soon to be awakening.

Continuing to hum, the sound echoing around the lobby, the robot set off her scanner, absent-mindedly checking her systems were running correctly. Even though her focus should have been fully on the female, she was sure there was something wrong with her.

Before any problems were detected, her screen flashed up with the students details.

"Welcome Natsuko Fujioka, to Hope's Peak Hospital. We're here to take care of you... so don't... worry..." Voice oddly monotonous for the usually more upbeat machine, she moved off to complete a few more tasks before attending to the final student.