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18: Underwater Kiss(( im so happy... ))Cool water flooded the girl's senses, bubbles floating up as she kept her cheeks puffed out, eyes used to the freshwater she swam in. They flickered to the side, seeing a blurry image of Nathaniel across from her. A sudden urge washed over her, the marine biologist reaching a hand out to rest against his shoulder, moving closer to him before she pressed a soft kiss against his lips, hovering there for a while. When she realized what she did, the girl pulled away, gasping as air bubbles stormed up to the surface along with her. Air met her soaked hair, face burning red. She just kisses him. Oh my god she kissed him.

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"Fumiko Wakahisa, Super High-School Level Food Critic. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hello...!! Umm- I don't think we've met, and I thought it will be okay to say hello! That is-- I mean-... I thought it 'would' be okay! So... Hello! My name is Nathaniel Ndlovo. Who are you?"

{☮; Pale lavender hues flickered up to the bright eyed boy that had approached her. A light pink spread over fair porcelain as she cracked a small smile, a bit confused as to why one such as himself wanted to talk to her.

"Ah! I-It's perfectly fine... Uhm I'm Umiko Hanazawa. It's a pleasure to meet you Ndlovo-sama! You g-go to the school... right?"

#ic #shslkalimba #hhhhhhhh

⁈ [ if its ok 'cause our muses haven't met yet or anything but-- i rly like your oc ;o; ]

19. Cleaning an old scar

Spilling things onto yourself wasn’t a good idea even at the best of times. Especially when it conerns a certian snowball fighters favourite sweater. A sollem face was accompanied with a few dabs at the white piece of clothing, Ayato thinking for a few seconds before shifting off the sweater as he sat down in the school cafeteria. Underneath was a simple black t-shirt with a skull decal on the side, but what was underneath didn’t matter right now. The fighter folded up the clothing into a nice pile, huffing once.

Stickiness could still be felt on his arm and Ayato just sighed. He grabbed another napkin from the despenser and dipped it into the cup of water he had next to him, using it to clean the pop from his arm. If one looked carefully, they would be able to see white bite marks, long faded away into scar tissue, but noticable enough. The snowball fighter was so busy with the cleaning, he didn’t notice the other come up next to him. Funny how being distracted worked.

#shslkalimba #ic #[[It's fine friend!! These kind of things make for great first starters u vu]]