𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 [𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐭.]

╭┈◦•◦❥•◦𝟎𝟒: ̗̀➛

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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- 𝗸𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗸𝗶 𝘀𝗼𝗼𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱
 𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝘁𝗼 [𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲],
𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱
 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗶𝗺,
 𝗮𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 -

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as kisaki was about to leave [name] grabbed his wrist. "what?" he spat, venom filled his words. "can't you just tell me your name?" she whined, standing up aswell. "please?" [name] added.

"no" he answered simply, ripping his hand away from the girl. [name] quickly packed up and ran out the classroom, searching the halls for the boy. "hey [name], what're you looking for?" a classmate asked.

"hey," she turned to face the other girl. "do you the name of that new guy?" [name] asked, hopeful she might finally get an answer. "can you describe him?" the girl asked. "uh, tan, blue eyes, mean, and glasses".

"oh, him? that's kisaki tetta" she said, "thanks" [name] ran down the hall. 'kisaki tetta..' she thought, 'sounds like titty, heh'. "sorry, im late naoto" [name] said, laughing at her own 'joke'.

"jeez could you at least try to get out earlier" he rolled his eyes as he walked away from the girl. "not my fault the teacher makes us stay behind for a extra five minutes." [name] reasoned

"yeah, but you've been coming out a few minutes later than usual" , "i'm so sorry i, didn't realize how much time meant to the great naoto tachibana" [name] bowed to him, annoying the boy the boy even further.

he scoffed, "whatever" , "can we get some food?" her eyes sparkling as she spotted her favorite café. "you can, i have to get home" , "fine" [name] walked down the street a̶n̶d̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶h̶i̶t̶ ̶b̶y̶ ̶a̶ ̶c̶a̶r̶. she pushed on the glass door, a small bell ringing signifying there was a new costumer.