"Niwa! Niwa Atsushi!" Niwa blushed a bit. From the little he could
see of her face, she seemed rather pretty. And the scarf on top
made him... ack, why was he like this? "This is Keiki Meyumi."
He pushed himself up, wiped off his hand, and offered it to her.
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Niwa tugged nervously on his hair. "Librarian... huh? That's a
little similar to our talents." He looked away, self-consciously.
He felt like an idiot. And also... somewhat wrong, for doing this
in front of Keiki.
Doing what? Talking to some strange, pretty girl?
"Keiki's the Ultimate Short Story Author. I'm the Ultimate Poet."
Yes, focus on Keiki. Niwa, you are so stupid sometimes-
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
"Oh." Niwa didn't like poetry all that much, to be honest. He was
just good at it. "That's nice," he lied. "Maybe I can show you some
of my work. I haven't seen Keiki's either."
Niwa prodded Keiki. They were still silent.
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Suko giggled. Their heart thudded painfully against their ribs.
"You're totally lying, Koda. Classic denial of your feelings. Tsk
tsk." They shook their head. "I'm disappointed in you."
Distraction time.
"We gotta get up for breakfast!" Suko exclaimed, pushing past them
both. "Hisoka-jerk'll probably eat all the pancakes if we're late!"
They patted down their bag, and produced their heeled boots and
scarf. "Hurry up! We don't have time!"
"H-Hey!" Niwa sputtered. They picked up their sword sheathe and
threw it in Keiki's direction.
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Suko giggled. Their heart thudded painfully against their ribs.
"You're totally lying, Koda. Classic denial of your feelings. Tsk
tsk." They shook their head. "I'm disappointed in you."
Distraction time.
"We gotta get up for breakfast!" Suko exclaimed, pushing past them
both. "Hisoka-jerk'll probably eat all the pancakes if we're late!"
They patted down their bag, and produced their heeled boots and
scarf. "Hurry up! We don't have time!"
"H-Hey!" Niwa sputtered. He picked up his sword sheathe and threw
it at Keiki.
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Koda yawned lazily, but stood and followed Suko. She brushed sand
off her.. well, everything. Her legs were covered in marks from
where the sand had pushed into her skin while she slept.
Overall, she seemed in a better mood than the past few days!
"Agh!" Hisoka staggered back, clutching his nose. "What the he-
Suko!" He narrowed his eyes at them. Then he spotted the other two.
"You three." He looked even more displeased. "To what do I owe the
pleasure?"
"We're going for breakfast!" Suko chirped. "Wanna come?" They
jabbed their elbow into Koda's side. "Get rid of him," they
whispered.
Hisoka glared at Suko. "I'm not interested in your deviancy. I am
heading to the cafeteria-" he paused. "But I suppose you may
accompany me. If you truly must insist."
Suko moaned, low in their throat. "Koddaaaaa, helppppp-"
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Koda glanced past Hisoka. "You know, I think that guy.. Maji? Meh,
I don't know.. Called your name." Koda smiled, pretty sure she
looked a bit off. "Off you go, help them.. or something. I don't
know what they want." Koda was now extra sure she looked crazy, but
she shrugged it off.
Hisoka sneered at her. "I highly doubt that for some reason." He
fixed his gaze on the three of them. "I will not turn my back on
you three." His voice was tight, angry. "You may lead the way."
"So we're supposed to let you follow us from behind." Suko
pondered for a second. "Hmm, sounds suspicious. Let's go!" They
patted Hisoka on the head. He ducked away, and Suko took up a proud
march at the front.
"Hmph." Hisoka followed after.
to be aesthetic or not to be aesthetic
that is not a question because I am not aesthetic at all and nor is
this signature
Koda followed Suko, always glancing behind her back distrustfully
at Hisoka. Koda had the random burning urge to start doing random
gymnastics but shrugged it off. Tundra does not know what to write,
so Koda is now doing quadrobics. What is that? She walc on all 4s.
Majikaruman
Dōseiai-shadearimasu
I ran up to Hisoka, panting. "H-hey, S-soka." Please let him
think my stuttering is because of my shortness of
breath.
...
Suzume inhaled and exhaled over and over again, as though she had
been running for an incredibly long time and was only now just
beginning to catch her breath. "Megami, I- what I needed to tell
you is-" The words stuck in her throat. She sighed.
"There's something about you. Something weird about you. I can't
stop thinking of you for some reason? And I don't know what exactly
I mean. It's like... in my mind, there's something different about
you. Like you feel different from everyone else to me. I don't
think I can- really explain the feeling but-"
...
"I... need you?"
God. That went horribly. Megami probably hated her now!
Femi Davis's POV
Femi couldn't hear what Suzume was saying. Of course, he
had jammed a pillow up to his ears so as not to interfere with
Suzume's privacy. After all, it seemed like what she was saying she
only wanted Megami to hear.
Please tell me they're not plotting to kill someone
together, Femi thought with a shudder.
Kowai Kurai's POV
Kowai appeared near Koda, seemingly out of nowhere. How the
hell did she keep moving like this? Perhaps she's secretly Bonnie
from FNaF, or it could be for shipping reasons!
"Good morniiiing, Koda! And Magic Man, Suko, and Hisoka? This is
shaping up to be quite the party!" An eerie eagerness shined in her
eyes. "So, we're all going to get breakfast?!"
She ducked behind Koda and whispered in her ear. "Also. Dibs on
hitting Hisoka's face with a door. I don't know where I got the
idea for that but the idea sounds very enticing."
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"It seems Suko beat you to it, but I could push him infront of a
door for you." Koda whispered with a wink, grinning with a manic
expression, as though it was exciting to think about.
Koda cleared her throat. "Yeah it seems we all are. Or going to the
Cafeteria atleast." She shrugged, winding her hair around a
finger.