Azumane Asahi - Azumane Himari

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A swift hand passes a small note to Azumane Himari's desk and without breaking eye contact with the teacher, she unfolded the note that both she and Nakamura had been using to communicate through the entire lesson. It had mostly been about how angry Nakamura was about her old ex-boyfriend, whom she had immediately broken up with when she found out that the extremely hot boy had been cheating on her. Of course, it was hard for Nakamura to be mad at him, especially with that handsome face, but when she was around Himari, Nakamura tended to rage with expressive language about her ex, Tokomiya.

Himari managed a small glance at the note. It said: The next time I see him I'm going to shove that stupid ring he gave me, up his fat, chubby, ass. Then, I'll punch his face so hard that he'll need plastic surgery. Reading this, Himari snorted and burst out laughing and then stopped abruptly when she remembered that she was in the middle of class.

Biting her lip innocently, like she always did when she was slightly embarrassed, Himari met her classmate's curious looks. "Ah... Gomen. Please continue, miss," Himari apologised out loud before the teacher finally gave in and went on with her lesson.

From beside her, a boy leaned into her ear. "Snorting is so unladylike of you, Azumane. It's no wonder you've got no boyfriends yet," he smirked at her. Ikeda had been in her class ever since she started middle school and their platonic relationship mostly involved a lot of trash talking and mild violence to the other person.

Glaring at him, Himari elbowed him hard in the ribs. "Aw come on, don't be so upset that you weren't included in our inside joke. Maybe you should go find some friends to make jokes with instead. Not that anyone would want to be friends with you."

Grinning, Ikeda replied. "I have more friends than you. As well as a girlfriend." Himari scowled, knowing that she could say nothing more. Ikeda - and basically their entire class - knew that she had a massive crush on the boys' volleyball captain of their school, Daichi, as well as the fact that she could barely manage a simple greeting to him.

A soft snort came from behind the arguing pair and Himari instantly recognised it as Kiku, one of her more distant friends in the class. Still good friends regardless. "You should try harder Azumane..." Kiku whispered as the teacher kept talking.

"Oh shut up, you guys," Azumane only muttered and started to actually focus in class. If she listened to the teacher, perhaps her friends would stop harassing her about her impossible crush.

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"Oh. My. Gosh. Stop it. I'm totally over him, Himari. Don't you even joke about us getting back together," Nakamura complained immediately after Himari pointed out Tokomiya staring at her for the second time that day. "You're really annoying sometimes."

As Himari snorted and started to toy with Nakamura about her ex, her shoulder bumped a random figure and sent both rebounding against each other. "I'm so sorry!" Himari immediately apologised as she reached out a helping hand to the girl she bumped into. Her eyes recognised the brunette girl as Michimiya from the class opposite her own. "Michimiya, right? I'm Azumane Himari from class 3-5. I'm so sorry about that."

"No please! Don't be, it was totally my fault anyway! It's nice to meet you, Azumane-san," Michimiya's eyes suddenly brighten and she opened her mouth. "You're Azumane-san's twin sister, right? Like Azumane from the volleyball team?"

Himari nodded brightly, always proud when people remembered him. People were often used to remembering her face as the representation of the Azumane twins, instead of Asahi, her brother, who was actually the older twin. Himari had started to suspect that perhaps it was because Asahi was such quiet person, compared to her own extroverted personality. "Yeah, how do you know him?"

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