𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 [𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐭.]

╭┈◦•◦❥•◦𝟎𝟑: ̗̀➛

𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨: 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 , 𝘬𝘪𝘴*𝘬𝘪

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"𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘯 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺."

― 𝘙𝘶𝘮𝘪

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- [𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲] 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴
 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀.
𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲
 𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝗯
 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 -

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[name] had ordered her usual, happily walking with her friends. she was currently listening to her own music, to fixated on her music and ice cream to noticed the lamp post infront of her.

a hand reached out, yanking her to the side, effectively making her drop her ice cream on her self and for her ear bud to come out. "[name], you need to watched where you're going!" hana said sternly.

"my...ice cream" [name] said, staring at the mess on her shirt. "hana look what you did" akemi said, pointing at [name]'s deflated body. "oh, sorry [name]" she said, scratching her nape awkwardly. 

"my...shirt" , "[name] i have a hoodie you could borrow!" hana suggested. "but, what about my ice cream?" [name] asked, crocodile tears forming at the edge's of her eyes.

"i'll buy you some later" hana responded, lifting [name]'s sprit a tad bit.

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once the four arrived hana pulled [name] into the women's bathroom and fished out a large hoodie from her bag and handed it to [name].

the girl quickly changed, and held her dirty shirt in her hand. "where should i put it?" she asked, "in your gym bag. you have to clean your uniform anyways right?" hana said, fixing her hair.

[name] nodded, taking her backpack off and placing her soiled shirt in her gym bag. "alright, lets go" [name] grabbed her friend's hand and marched over to her favorite machine, "PAUSE PAUSE FIXITY".