Chapter 22: New Year, 'Old' Foe

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New Years Day:

Dead Door

3:24 PM

From Dead Door: *Insert his outfit*

Okay? Annnd?? :From Me

From Dead Door:
What do you look like?

I dunno, what do I look like? :From Me

From Dead Door: 🥺

nOoOoOoOoO :From Me

From Dead Door: Alright...
Want me to pick you up?

Nah, but when should I head out? :From Me

From Dead Door: It takes about
1hr 30min to get there soo 7:00 get there around 8-8:45?

Okay, guess I should take a bath now then :From Me

From Dead Door: 😏
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From Dead Door: HEY!
Don't leave me on read!!!
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From Dead Door: hElLoOo?

See ya at the FES-TEA-VILLE! :From Me

From Dead Door: See ya *sigh*
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I slide out of bed, grab my clothes, and head to the bathroom. 'I haven't had a relaxing bath in years.' I think as I pile everything I need into the bathroom. I get out around 6:48 and start getting ready. It doesn't take long for me to finish and I look at myself in the mirror as the clock hits 7:02 pm.

'Kiyoko gave me this green kimono...did she tell Oikawa about that and plan his brown Jinbei with it?' I think and roll my eyes. "Oh well." I mumble as I make sure I have everything I need. Once I get in the car I probably forgot to mention my aunt got me, I take out my phone.

Dead Door

Omw, Sys :From Me

From Dead Door: 🚘
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Thy Festival:

I smile at his quick reply and start my car. It'll take some time but that's what music is for. I sing along to my playlist as I await the long drive. Finally, I come to the festival location and I'm lucky enough to find a parking lot near the entrance.

(Bff/n/n)-Chan

I'm going to kill Oikawa after this :From Me

From (Bff/n/n)-Chan:
What did he do this time?

Maneuvered me into accepting a date :From Me

From (Bff/n/n)-Chan: ....

I should be leaving :From Me

From (Bff/n/n)-Chan: Alright
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A/N: Such a short conversation.

I step out of the car and slide my jacket on. I walk to the lantern-lit entrance to the festival. I slide in and then pull up my phone yet again.

Dead Door

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