𝔽𝕠𝕣𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 & 𝔸𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 | 𝒚𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒊. 𝒉 |

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𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑: ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇs ɪɴ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇʟʏ ᴅᴏɴᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴄʜ ɪɴ ᴏᴜᴛғɪᴛs ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ's sᴛʏʟᴇ. ʏᴏᴜ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅʀᴇss. ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴜᴛʟɪɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ

𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴊᴏᴋᴇs ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ʙᴇɪɴɢ "ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴛᴇᴅ." ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ sᴇʀɪᴏᴜsʟʏ, ɴᴏʀ ᴀᴍ ɪ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ғᴜɴ ɪғ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴛᴇᴅ. ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴀ ᴄʟᴏsᴇᴛᴇᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴊᴏᴋᴇs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ʜᴇʟᴘs ᴍᴇ ᴄᴏᴘᴇ :,)

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“(F/n)-senpai!” a random first-year bowed, creating a 90-degree angle with his body, “please go out with me!”

“Um,” (F/n) stared at him, “no thank you,” (F/n) then walked away, avoiding everyone’s gaze. 

She made her way to her classroom where she slumped over her desk and groaned. 

“Ughhhhh,” 

“What happened this time?” Ennoshita asked. He was seated right behind her desk. 

“Some dude asked me out,” (F/n) cringed, “and of course, it was in front of everyone,” 

“Gross,” Ennoshita also cringed. 

“Tell me about it,” (F/n) huffed, “why couldn’t it be-” she stopped herself. 

“Oh?” Ennoshita smirked, placing his arms on the desk and resting his chin on the palm of his hand, “that’s a first,”
 
“You heard nothing,” (F/n) squinted at him. 

“Oh I heard it alright,” Ennoshita kept his smirk, “who’s the unlucky girl?”

“Oh fuck you,” (F/n) flipped him off, “I’d treat a girl better than all of the guys in this school combined,”