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Pick Up Line Starters  ➟ @yasashiuso

         » ⌜📷⌟   “Somebody call the authorities, ‘cause it’s gotta be illegal to look that good!”

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He wasn’t one to shy away from festivities when they were presented to him. Sure, he could by no means call this place home, but regardless of the circumstances of his arrival, he was living here now. It wouldn’t hurt to step forth and take part in some new holiday celebrations in that case.

And take part he sure does. Wataru isn’t gifted in the art of needle and thread like a certain friend of his is, but he still does his best to come up with something entirely off-the-walls and frankly, over the top. Glowstick jewelry? Try glowstick jewelry now attached to what looks like some kind of cape. Too much? For anyone else, perhaps, but not for him.

“Fufufu ✰,” Now he’s waltzing around with it, looking quite pleased with himself. And when he catches someone in the act of looking his way, Wataru grins to himself, offering up the most dramatic sort of turn he can to show it off. “Has it caught your attention? It is my intent to spread wonder and amazing, and a simple wrist-full of glowing jewelry is just not enough, you see ✰.“

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[riothamus]

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    If she’s not mistaken she has gained herself an admirer of sorts. The reflection back from the shop window at least showing one holding a similar gaze as herself on the books on display. While it may be wrong of her to assume they fancy her attention more so than the novels. It does little good to remain in the unknown as well.

Slowly does she turn herself halfway. Enough so to present some degree of address. "Can I be of help to you?” 

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Oh, for the love of God! Not this bullshit again, Yang can’t believe the vending machine ate her money just like that. hat, just cause she lives in a suite you’d think she would be rich? Nope, she does work a lot though, it’s well earned money and that’s why she’s this furious.

There’s no time for a second thought though. A hard punch is throw at the poor machine, sending glass and several snacks flying away. With the snickers finally in her possession, the brawler notices that there’s an audience.

“What are you looking at? Keep walking.”

[stellacity-blog]

( Hello! I'd just like to request to put Ouma Kokichi and Akira Mado (quinxuemania) on Hiatus for 3 weeks because it is hell month/finals! It is May 22nd 2017 and the time is 2:36 UTC. ♪ )

Ah yes, finals... Arguably for most the worst time of the year, huh.

Both Kokichi and Akira are put on hiatus for you until June 12th! Good luck with finals!!

♎ libra

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If Lui had a voice to screech with, he would have yelped at the sudden appearance of this guy – as it is, he only jumps, hands and phone flying up to his chest, taking a perturbed step back that he quickly berates himself for. It’s a cramped place, after all. Why was he assuming the guy had bad intentions? How disgusting he was.

Eyes flicking anxiously away, he types out a quick, cautious message for him to read.『 uuuu, did you want something?? sorry, i’m super in the way, right? i’ll just, i’ll step back right now... 』

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Headphones were a comfort, allowing her to block out everything else and just...chill for a while. It was the best method of calming herself down when she felt her irritation reaching its boiling point. At least, it should have been calming.

It would have been calming if it wasn’t for the tug on the chord of her headphones every now and then. At first, she thought it was just getting caught on something, like her shirt, but it was far more persistent. 

Finally, her eyebrow beginning to twitch in irritation, she yanked the headphones off of her head and whirled, wondering who in the world was trying to bother her. Honestly, who would purpofsefully bother someone wearing headphones? Well, someone who wanted to irritate the hell out of someone, probably.

Still, she couldn’t help the strangled growl in the back of her throat and grit her teeth. “Do you mind?!”

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~Mmmh

Popuri was awaken by the birds singing outside and the radiant sunlight shining through her window. Slowly opening her eyes the young pinkette began waking up. She let out a huge yawn and began stretching. 

~Yawn~ “It’s been so long since I’ve woken up feeling this refreshed” 

Popuri began to open her eyes and immediately noticed that she wasn’t in her room. The pinkette immediately rubbed her eyes, to make sure she was really seeing it. This certainly wasn’t her small room on her ranch anymore. Instead it was a well furnished hotel. 

“Wow, I really should have listened to mama yesterday” 

The last thing Popuri remembered was painting the chicken coop a new shade of pink, she was so dedicated she had forgotten to keep it well ventilated.

“You really do go crazy if you don’t paint with the windows open.” 

Popuri began to examine her room, to a girl who lives on a ranch everything in the room was luxurious. The fact that there were two beds in the room was enough to convince her. 

“I should paint more often, I really like what I’m seeing here.”

After investigating the room the pinkette decided it’s about time to venture out. She cracked open her door, just to take a small peek and noticed a long hallway, with an array of doors decorating the walls. 

“Wow this may be the biggest Inn I’ve ever seen!”

Popuri looked on the other side of the hallway and noticed a figure standing in the distance. A person she thought? She left her room and began walking up to the figure. As she got closer and closer, the figure became more defined and she could clearly make out that it was a boy, possibly around her age. 

~HeeHee~ “Crazy hair, crazy suit, and crazy skin. This is by far my craziest hallucination this morning.”