the four jogs to towa hall, the cherry blossoms on the trees accompanying them friendlily.
"what time's the competition?" faruzan asks, leading them all.
[y/n] makes a silly thinking face before answering, "it opens at 3:00, and the competition starts at...like, 3:30."
"holy shit, but its already 3:20!" heizou exclaims, following behind faruzan with [y/n] behind him, and the quiet scaramouche behind her. faruzan picks up the pace, "fuck, we really gotta get a move on, guys!"
"chill out, i've got the time. im the fourth one up, after all." the [h/c]-haired girl reassured. slight shock hit the teal and red duo, "huh?"
scaramouche looked up at the sky wordlessly as he was being somewhat left behind by the group. he felt a breeze of tranquility and blossoms talking to him and running past.
"woohoo!! we made it, folks! totally beat the clock!" faruzan shouted dramatically, talking once again like there was an audience she was interacting with.
but she was the only loud one. she earned a few stares and glances, though most people were talking, looking formal and busy.
"i guess in a place like this, people like [y/n] are the rockstars." heizou commented to no one in particular, looking around the building.
the pigtailed girl tensed up, rising her shoulders. "oh, fiddlesticks, my asshole is fucking tight...fiddlesticks, get it? 'cause the bow for the violin is called—"
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