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Ah, is something the matter? I'm working on adding more detail.
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Ah, is something the matter? I'm working on adding more detail.
Akira skips class to goof off a lot and gets into fights. He's a delinquent, and maybe even a banchou.
Akira responded by reaching into his pocket and taking out a deck. In a second, he'd pulled free the rubber band that held them together, and started to quickly shuffle through them.
"Nope, all here." Akira said, smiling slightly. "You can give them to me and I'll see if anyone at club lost them. Ooooor. You could come to trading card game club." He said. He took a seat on the stairs, cards still in hand. He was now just idly shuffling them.
"There's a lost and found, isn't there? But if you can't find out who owns them, you may as well keep th-DAMN" Was all Akira could say as he was sent sprawling to the floor, cards scattered around him, Saito on top of him.
"Saito, if you want to get on top of me like this you need to buy me chocolate like everyone else." Akira said, trying to get the blonde off.
"Nope, all here." Akira said, smiling slightly. "You can give them to me and I'll see if anyone at club lost them. Ooooor. You could come to trading card game club." He said. He took a seat on the stairs, cards still in hand. He was now just idly shuffling them.
"There's a lost and found, isn't there? But if you can't find out who owns them, you may as well keep th-DAMN" Was all Akira could say as he was sent sprawling to the floor, cards scattered around him, Saito on top of him.
"Saito, if you want to get on top of me like this you need to buy me chocolate like everyone else." Akira said, trying to get the blonde off.
You know what, I'm currently working on my ic post I want to ask this, is anyone okay with being crashed into when ascending the stairs to possibly the rooftop
Hell yeah! Akira isn't ascending the stairs but I'm down with him getting crashed into.
Akira turned around, to be greeted by a zombie. Akira was worried that the black haired student would keel over.
"Did you say something? Speak up." Akira asked. He hadn't quite been able to make out what the student muttered, though he thought he said something about Trading Card club. "I just started it. Here, you can be treasurer." He said, handing him a stapler and some more posters.
@AngelofOctober
"Did you say something? Speak up." Akira asked. He hadn't quite been able to make out what the student muttered, though he thought he said something about Trading Card club. "I just started it. Here, you can be treasurer." He said, handing him a stapler and some more posters.
@AngelofOctober
@HeroicSociopath I liked your post a lot, but just for future this is casual so please have them a little bit longer :)
How long should it be?
@Dynamo Frokane
Actually, no, forget it, no colours at all, blank white, like my soul, a fucking endless extent of nothing... uh, cough...
IIRC white is every color combined so that's pretty much the same as rainbow.
It was lunch break at Catalyst Academy. A red-haired young man was stapling a poster to the billboard.
Akira Uematsu had formed the Tabletop Game club. When he started school, he'd found a gift-wrapped box under his bed, with a note.
Good luck starting school! I hear this game is popular. Make lots of friends, okay?
-Love, Mom
He hadn't met a lot of people that liked to play it. He supposed it was his own fault. He had a bit of a reputation as a troublemaker. Not an undeserved one, though. There had been the incident with the thumbtacks, or the one with the spaghetti in the locker rooms, or...
He regretted nothing.
Akira Uematsu had formed the Tabletop Game club. When he started school, he'd found a gift-wrapped box under his bed, with a note.
Good luck starting school! I hear this game is popular. Make lots of friends, okay?
-Love, Mom
He hadn't met a lot of people that liked to play it. He supposed it was his own fault. He had a bit of a reputation as a troublemaker. Not an undeserved one, though. There had been the incident with the thumbtacks, or the one with the spaghetti in the locker rooms, or...
He regretted nothing.
I'll probably mess it up, so I think I'll just skip them if that's alright. Akira can be assumed to be using whatever honoriffics fit the context.
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