#tsuiism

[evgeniss-blog]

@tsuiism liked for a starter !

‘’Did you drink a lot of milk?’’

   Sincerely she was curious as to    how he grew so tall! As someone    under 5`5″ it baffled Momoko. 

[sutairo-blog]

@tsuiism.

a heavy, exasperated sigh left her lips, as kinuko looked to her feet in boredom. not much had happened today, she realized, despite the fact that she had a constant goal to do something spontaneous each day -- it served to excite her, & give her a new experience, always keeping her on her feet in an active paced life ( which she enjoyed greatly, due to her remarkably short attention span & great eagerness to be entertained with something ).

as she twisted the tips of her hair between her fingers, she’d finally realized what she could do that would brighten her day; something she’d always wanted to do, but yet hadn’t been able to on her own, was to dye her hair red. at least, the tips -- something fiery & attention-catching, that she could look down at & smile upon seeing. it was instinctive & something she hadn’t done before, either; it was something new that greatly appealed to her when her mind pondered over it for a while.

& of course, who better to ask for help from than someone who’d already had his experience with dye. ❛ tsu-chan! ❜ she caught him in the hallway after school, lucky she hadn’t missed him because they weren’t even in the same class -- ❛ short notice, but i want you to dye my hair! -- or, the tips, at least! ne, it’d be really easy for you, i think! please? ❜

[briightestsmile-blog]

@tsuiism - starter call!

‹ 2 › – “It’s nice to finally meet you in person, Watanabi!” Both of the students had met a few months ago playing online games, to find out later that they had a lot of things in common. So, as they became closer, they decided that it was time to organize a reunion.

[sawakool]

tsuiism

an item is spotted in the midst of dropping from a stranger's bag-- or pocket since her focus was towards the falling object. sawako nears it once it hits the ground, then kneeling to grasp it and make sure to get the attention of the person who was closest to it. whilst one hand held the unknown object ( a wallet, maybe ? ), the other reached to tap the stranger's shoulder -- a mysterious aura surrounding her as she did so.

                               ` ano.. excuse me-----                                                          i think you.. dropped this. `                                                          muttered in a low, eerie tone.