𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 [𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐭.]

╭┈◦•◦❥•◦𝟎𝟓: ̗̀➛

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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-𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗴𝗶𝗱𝗱𝘆, 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆
𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗱𝗱𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗸
𝗯𝘂𝗱𝗱𝘆 𝗯𝘆 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲.
 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘂𝘀𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝘄𝗮𝘀𝗻'𝘁 𝗮 𝗯𝗶𝗴 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗹
, 𝗵𝗼𝘄𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 [𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲] 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲
𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗼𝗱𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱 -

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"hey, kisaki-kun~" the girl waved from her desk, she felt as though she deserved a prize. she could see him psychically roll his eyes in disgust at the way she greeted him but her smile never faltered.

"great job. you learned my name, would you like a prize?" he asked sarcastically, setting his bag down. "yes" [name] looked at him expectantly, "i'm not gonna give you anything" , "oh..." [name] sighed as she looked toward the board.

the teacher walked in, and started the lesson. although [name] was a lazy student she still understood most of the information given to her. however, the current math she was doing was completely going over her head. 

she stared at her book blankly, she hadn't picked up her pencil yet, still trying to figure out what in the world she had to do. she turned to her desk mate who was hard at work and probably almost finished.

[name] tried starting however was stumped on the second question. 'would this be positive or negative? ' she thought to herself. "you didn't multiply" a voice muttered.

she turned to her left, kisaki was staring at her paper. "stop cheating!" she yelped, trying her best to be quiet. "what is there to cheat off of? all of it is wrong" he said, erasing her earlier work and rewriting it correctly.

"get your crusty pencil of my paper," she pushed his arm away. "i don't need your help" she huffed. [name] turned her attention to her page, scanning over his surprisingly neatly written work. 'first she was grinning her ass off and now she's being bitchy. wow' kisaki thought to himself, glancing at her for a second.