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Cafe Nia - Main Staff
Cafe Nia's Main Staff
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To Olive Snake-san at 12:43am
>So I just wanted to make something very clear to you, in case you ever happened down this train of thought. While my outfit choices may cause me to have a bit of a scary aura, I am actually not a very scary person! The leather jacket and skeleton tights are... well, I am not sure how to properly explain this. While my personality may not match the the ferocity my outfit appears to present, I have always been drawn to a fashion sense that makes me more intimidating than I appear. I cannot say exactly why, but the aesthetic just appeals to me.
>Actually, I am quite shy. (=^・ェ・^=))ノ彡☆
>Apologies if I sometimes appear disagreeable. People with incredibly well-assembled appearances cause me to be afraid of saying something embarrassing. =^._.^=
Blinded by Style / Tetsuya & Wakaki \ Pregame
Tetsuya walked down the halls of the school boredly, his mind more in his music than in his surroundings; as per usual. He bobbed his head to the beat of the song, his large headphones looking like they were going to fall off at any moment thanks to the movement. He hummed along, completely oblivious to the fact that anyone could actually hear him since he couldn’t hear himself past the noise cancelling device on his head.
He turned the corner, closing his eyes just as his favorite part of the song came on. Unfortunately for him it was interrupted as he walked right into another student, albeit his own fault for not looking where he was going.
“Ah-- sorry!” he yelled past his headphones, pausing when he realized that he had no reason to yell. He pushed his headphones off, pausing the music with the button on the cord as he looked over the person he had knocked into.
“Sorry, my bad. Are you alright?” he asked at a normal volume this time.
Outfit of Momiji by Tamiki Wakaki
Kami ... que se supone que eres? xDD