Caregiver: Kaito Momota
Little: Kokichi Ouma
hello!! you may be wondering why this chapter has 2k words. this is what happens when you leave me unsupervised with one of my favorite ships HDJDJK— the person who requested this one wanted to stay anonymous, but you know who you are! :) i do want to let everyone know that this oneshot includes sensory issues, so if that would bother you, you might want to skip this one. take care everyone <3
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Kokichi Ouma was not having a very good day.
He woke up, irritated to find that he had awoken five minutes before school started. It didn't help that he felt like he was on the fine line of regressing the whole time he was getting ready.
His uniform felt scratchy and uncomfortable to his skin as he put it on. He kept tugging at his sleeves and the collar of his shirt as if that would help ease the discomfort, but unfortunately, it didn't.
Then, on his way to school, he ended up tripping and scraping his knee. It stung the entire walk there, even as he entered the building.
His first period class was loud and rowdy, constantly laughing and even shouting across the room to each other. That caused the teacher to shout back at them, which only left Kokichi to be more overwhelmed. He did not like yelling, and after his awful morning, he absolutely hated it.
His second period class, he got his results back for a test he took yesterday. He found that he got a C. Maybe that usually wouldn't have bothered him so much, but today, he truly had to force back tears.
And as for his third period class? He ended up accidentally giving himself a papercut as he turned the pages to his workbook. It was a minor injury, sure, but after everything he'd gone through today, it seemed to hurt worse than anything else in the world.
Kokichi felt utterly lucky that lunch was next— he didn't know how much longer he could stay stuck in a classroom with loud kids and intense studies.
As soon as he heard the familiar bell ringing throughout the classroom, he stood up and slung his backpack over his shoulders, quickly exiting the room.
It wasn't long before he walked through all of the crowded halls and made it to the cafeteria. Students were filed in a rather disorganized line, waiting for their tray. There seemed to be thousands and thousands of kids at the tables, too!
...Maybe Kokichi was over-exagerrating. But he definitely felt somewhat small at the moment, especially considering the day he's had so far.
Kokichi stepped into the line to get his tray of food. He could see a few tables with people that he recognized— Shuichi and Kaede were sitting next to each other, and Tenko, Himiko, and Angie couldn't have been far from them.
The line seemed like it moved so slowly, like it took forever for Kokichi to even get near the area in which he got to grab his tray!
Soon, though, he had gotten towards the front of the line, able to pick up a lunch tray as well as a milk carton.
He turned away from the area in which he got his tray, keeping his eyes on the floor as he thought about where he should sit.
He could always go bother Kee-boy... As irritated as Kiibo may seem with him, he thought they were fairly good friends. Or he could sit by Shuichi and Kaede— Shuichi was fun to tease and Kaede was always kind to him. Or maybe—
Kokichi didn't get the chance to contemplate any longer when he suddenly collided into another figure, causing their tray to fly forward and spill all over Kokichi, Kokichi's tray doing the exact same to them.
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