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I am. I usually do, anyways.

[ No running around outside for him, thanks. Maybe if he got more practice in running he might have been able to outrun that bus, but... oh well. ]

What about you? Are you getting enough sleep? Exams are coming up, but don't push yourself either.

( i'm looking )

... I guess... ( she crosses her arms, eyebrows furrowed.

she's not happy about it, either. she's got enough komaeda apologists in her life to last her centuries, thank you very much. ) They got closer recently. Ran-tan's always been too nice for his own good... ( SIGH )

... Exams wont be a problem for me.

[ For the most part, she says. Though she may struggle with history just a tiny bit. ]

Um... Today I just wanna hang out too, but tomorrow I guess I want to ask you about the laptop..

[ She makes a face though, as if shes tired all over again. She knows when she brings up the Laptop though, he seems uneasy so she prepares him thusly. ]

Not today... I just want to have fun with you.

( Friends is... a difficult word right now, and he isn't one to throw it out willy-nilly unless he wants something anyway; but on the chance that the counselor is related to him in some way... )

I'd said we ARE. ( The lie comes out smoothly; it's only half of one anyway, technically. They're not on bad terms, presumably, despite the scavenger hunt he made him go on for his poison. ) But it's rude to answer a question with a quesTION, Sensei.

Thank you... Oh wow... [ Nanami looks the Sheep over, excited and happy over what their stats are. She immediately goes about figuring what to do next. ]

He already has one. [ She says, answering for him. Looking away from her screen and looking toward Akira curiously. ] Porygon, or did you not catch one yet?

Sure, but that was when I was a child. I'm busier now, Akehoshi, and am not in the mood to play.

[ She won't object to it on principle, but... making flowers, playing pretend, it's not her thing. Not anymore. ]

You weren't ready yet.

[ And the counselor is willing to wait. He's a patient man, is what I'd like to say, but he takes the cracker out of Komaeda's hand with his own before eating it. ]

But that's always good to hear. What are you most hopeful towards?

[ Hikaru reaches in and picks up just one, holding it up to the light to watch it shine through and make their fingers glow warm on the other side before popping it in their mouth. They suck on the gummy rather than chewing, to savor the flavor and try to make it last as long as possible but the temptation to chew is always too great and they always end up giving in before a handful of seconds are up. ]

...They're good! They're really good! Soft, but with a nice chew to it... Fresh peaches really make it, huh?

[ no promises ]

y

[ ...which is shorthand for "yes" but also... why... Hiro's still stuck on "why are you talking to me," actually, he asks that about others all the time, and even more so if they're self-proclaimed friends ]

[ don't look anymore, the murder thoughts are back in his head ]

Well, it's hard not to be nice to him, when you know what he's like.

[please imagine the beaming comics sans font for me for rn i'm doing hmtl work on the side that requires my copy paste use]

bc i wanna spend time with u!!!
what are they?
i like playing basketball, singing, and walking my dog daikichi!!!
oh oh!!! and coin collecting!!! if you find any interesting coins gimme gimme ☆ i'll trade u for something!!!!

I'm always ready for my punishments, I'm sad ( not he's not ) that you took so long... if that's the case.

( he sighs, a little disappointed in hearing whether he was ready or not, but that doesn't stop the fact that what he was able to do what he wanted. the outcome was perfect, and he doesn't regret anything he's done. )

A stronger hope. ( which is the obvious. ) Do you have anything like that?

Why not? 'Cause you're the Prez?

[he knows that much..!!!]

You should play around more while you've got your youth~! There's nothin' like wasting a few hours doing something silly with friends just 'cause you wanna spend time with them, y'know? Also also, if you're really not keen on helping out set it up, won't you at least come visit once I've got it all done? Me an' Steph are really gonna put our all into it.

[trek i know ur watchin this post. we gonna do it. we gotta. it'll be healing]

Thank you!! I'm so glad... and yes! Just wait until I get my hands on more strawberries.

( yes!!! she loves when new things go well. sitting down on the other side of his desk- it's just until she's gotta return to her own it's fine, the classmate who sits there is doing the same thing at someone else's- nene kicks her feet back and forth some. )

Then, I know the home ec room has everything still, so when would you wanna come see how it's done?

[ Komaeda: is it okay for me to associate with Rokkun?
also Komaeda: unbuckles his pants

Rokkun lets him... I guess... Nobody read this thread. ]

No. [ His answer is short, distracted, watching Komaeda more than he is paying attention to the conversation. The stiches across his throat jump when he swallows. ]

There's nothing more he can do, now.

( stares )

...

( this is not a problem she has. she knows how komaeda is, and still finds it very easy to not be nice to him, thank you very much. this is just y'alls personal problem. )

Suure. ( doubt.png ) Stop making that scary face, weirdo. And don't bother Ran-tan 'cause you've got a crush on Koma-kyun, got it?

( ...Mmm. He leans in as if to make sure she's alive, but he'll get out of her space soon enough.

Maybe it wasn't that big of a part of her as she was worried it was; maybe she just has no fear now, or something. )

You can answer as much as you're comfortable WITH, but I do have my quesTIONS. ( As... one might... ) What exactly was within IT, and who put it THERE?

( It does... It comes with a cup of homemade marshmallow... Enjoy.

And of course it is! I went on a search to find out if Switch was part of the Sanrio collab but no they came too late for that, so I've decided Natsume gets a Chococat one. His is bereft of anything too sweet though, since he's not a fan. )

[ It must be nice being smart, he thinks to himself... which is the last thought he has before his mind goes blank for a moment at Nanami saying she wants to hang out, despite them doing just that for the past few weeks, and then again at the laptop that makes him feel a little sick with nerves.

But not today. Tomorrow, she says, as if it would be better for him to live with a guillotine over his head that'll come crashing down tomorrow after class. How is he supposed to have fun now? He'd much rather get it over with first, but... maybe Nanami wouldn't want to play with him anymore, after. ]

...Okay.

[ It's hard to say the word with any heart, though. ]

What do you want to play today? Maybe something... co-op.

[ He smiles his rudeness, and doesn't take it back. ]

I'm surprised the boy has friends, that's all. But let's not talk about others in this space— I wouldn't want to breach my oath, and we are meant to focus on you today.

( He's extremely grateful for this, thank you...

Advise against eating them, so there goes his herbal teas... and probably the vegetables too, though he glances at Kazuki thoughtfully anyway. )

With regards to plants grown in the courtYARD... If we were to plant, say, strawberRIES, would you advise against eating those as WELL, or do you only mean the ones that currently exIST?

Would talking about Arata-senpai's family breach your OATH?

( Telling if true,

but he shrugs, continue after a little nibble of his chips and deciding he doesn't like the pepper flakes, actually, so they're getting put back on Arata-sensei's desk. )

The majority of my issues right now lie with other peoPLE. As you might exPECT, I've lost the admiration and trust of some of my PEERS, and hurt in particular ones I would've considered FRIENDS.

( sometimes insanity comes in all shapes, forms and actions, and unbuckling his pants is one, ok!! )

He's done what he could... now you have to overcome what happens to you now, isn't it exciting?

( he's no longer looking at rokkun, and instead fiddling with belt by using both his hands, and he slips the end-tip through the buckle. with that done, he's slightly lifting rokkun's shirt to get a better view of his pant's waistline, cold fingers brushing against the skin as he goes to undo the button, and his hands move slow as he thinks about what he wants to ask. )

Has Fujioka-kun done that to you before... since you knew about it.

( next is the zipper... )

[ Nanami cants her head, seeing his reaction the tone of his voice. All of it leads her into believing she said the wrong thing. Again her ability to create healthy relationships often can be a bit hard to discern. Despite that she is granted this vast volume of a library to understand others. It's almost uncanny odd that she can understand people, but be unable to display such concerns - like a normal person.

She tries though. ]

... Does it really make you that unhappy?

Fake memories. [ She retorts back to Nanami, huffing a little. ] I don't think anyone is going to be trusting memories of something that feels like its from a dream.

[ The power of two nosy killing game protagonists...enough to ruin anyone's day I'm so sorry Nao. ]

...Is anyone in this school actually from here? Even the teachers...could they also be from somewhere else? Just ah, not awake, in some sense... [ This is more to herself then directing at Nao, who probably doesn't know either. What a confusing place. Nanami is right, knowing the rules would make things a lot easier. ]

Ah...yes that does seem quite traumatic Sato-san. We don't need to talk about that if it makes you uncomfortable. [ As much as she wants to know... She does look a bit charigned. Okay, she knew it this school bad but she didn't know it was that bad... Auctioning off a person is horrid. Not even Sara can push someone to talk about that. ]

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