I Have To Get Up Early Tomorrow, So I'll Go To Bed Soon ...

ijimakana:

{ ♡ } - Eagerly shoving her books back into her bag. She was bustling with excitement to see Chiaki for lunch, right in the school’s yard in the shade. A rather relaxing choice, it would be a nice place for the two of them to joke around as they always had.

{ ♡ } - But all that excitement drained from her face as she reaches their meeting place and sees a complete stranger.

{ ♡ } - She froze in her tracks, hesitating to move forward. Her fingers tightened on her lunch. Either Chiaki had suddenly dyed his hair, and changed his stature, or he stood her up, and this was some entirely different student in front of her eyes. As much as she would hope for the former, it was likely the later. She’ll definitely have to yell at him about it later.

{ ♡ } - “You’re… You’re not Chiaki.” She lets out a sigh, as she takes a seat anyway. She’d already made the trip out here, and if she went all the way back to her classroom, she’d miss lunch the break entirely. The soft rumbling in her stomach advised against that.

{ ♡ } - “Haaah, I hope you don’t mind if I eat my lunch here.” She plops herself down next to him, unwrapping her lunch hastily. “Oh-! I forgot to introduce myself. Ijima Kana! Year 2, class 4. What class are you from? I feel like I’ve never seen you around before.” It was hard to tell, but he really didn’t seem like a third year, or maybe he did.. who is he?

{ ♡ } - “So, uhm…” Ah, small talk, she needs to make small talk- eating in an awkward silence isn’t very fun… “What kind of stuff do you like? Reading? Dramas? I really like dramas..!”

He was surprised to see the girl, because he did not expect anyone to come to where he was. The girl began to speak without him saying a word. He noticed the girl's great enthusiasm.

He listened to that cheerful girl. She seemed a very sociable person. After that very kind presentation he introduced himself.

"My name is Yuuki. Pleased to meet you. It's the first time I come here for lunch. It really is a very quiet place. "He showed a small smile.

"Umm ... it looks like you were hoping to be here with someone other than me. I'm sorry I was not the person you were looking for." He shook his head apologetically.

Then the girl asked him about his tastes.

"Well, my hobbies are very normal, I do not watch TV, but I listen to a lot of music, but what I like the most is being with my friends."

If you think I've lost any role with you, please tell me.

                                            ❛ 0111 0000 0111 ❜

                                                                                        Written by Noid.

                                                         Law. || About. || Verses.

I just had an ice cream. I have enjoyed it because today has been a very hot day!

iwakuramuses:

Yes, this is a starter call.

❤  if you want me to make a starter for you. (Mention muse if you are interested in one in particular.)

don’t ask me how I’ve been

xunreachablefighter:

The boy was too cheerful for her dull and cold personality, mostly she would hear from her club members a polite response and do what they were told even if some (the old members) would talk back sometimes when they didn’t like her opinions or her choices but this boy was… A little different of what she has seen of her members.

Whatever, she thought while looking at his back and seeing the door slide back, closing it. She could feel the look of some of the club members and she looked back at the direction of these looks.

“Are you free? Are you not? Go back to work and stop wasting time!” She exclaimed, making the members startled of her words, going back to what they were doing, some even leaving the room so they couldn’t receive another call of attention of their scary president.

She didn’t have another “job” for him. Just what she gave him, so him getting back from his “job” would be a waste of time. She will send him back to help with decorations. This was her last year in school and she will see this cultural festival as a success of her presidency. Just needed to take care of some thugs who didn’t think that way.

The boy walked towards the schoolyard where the stands of the various clubs of the school were located. The boy approached the members of each club giving them the sheets that the president had given him. He also asked if the members of each stand needed anything that could help.

He spent a lot of time in the school yard going to all the stands. Some needed more material, some more space, but there was one thing that all members of the stands complained about.

It seems that some thugs did not stop to annoy the members making the tasks of the stands were delayed. It was definitely a big problem.

Raku thought of going to tell the president, but he knew she had already noticed this problem. Should he try to solve the problem himself? He thought he had upset the president too much.

Strolling around the schoolyard he could see a group of girls bothering the members of the art club who were placing their works so that the other students could see them.

One of the girls threw a picture on the floor and trampled it. Then she began to laugh in a brazen way. That was the moment Raku knew how to stop it.

The boy walked towards the girls with an angry face. Then he looked up.

"Are not you embarrassed to do this?" "Why do you do that?" "They are your classmates, you should help them instead of disturbing them."

Then Raku stopped talking. He uttered those words without even thinking about it. At that moment he was not aware that he could get in trouble.

The girls were approaching him. The girl who looked like the leader of the group confronted him by telling him that he would regret what he had said.

I've been editing some Shouya icons. I already have almost 100.

sevvn:

707:

707: Me? Cocky? 707: Maybe ~ 707: Did I spend all day in chats……….. 707: WHEN I can, I’m a busy man, very busy man! 707: Like… A superhero! 707: Me, Seven Zero Seven, has a lot of things to do 707: I must protect the world! 707: So so, do you know what happens about someone who enters into a wrong chat and finds a hacker?

Raku: What? A hacker?

"This person seems very dangerous, how do I end up like this?" Well, I have nothing to worry about, I have nothing on this computer that is personal.” He thinks while he is sure of himself.

Raku:  ￣ロ￣）

Raku: I do not know what happens when you meet a hacker in a chatroom, but I'm not worried.

Raku: You call yourself super hero. I believe that you live in a fantasy.