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"What a sunny morning..." I ran my fingers through my white hair, the few green strands hanging on my neck. Is my hair getting long again? Ah shit, feeling to chop it off again...
"Ahem, ahem" I snapped back up reality when I was nudged by Kotoha. I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. I walked off from in front of the mirror and sat down on the stool near the counter. The first day of Furin High school, I'm genuinely tweaking.
"So, what do you think of my outfit?" I asked her directly. I'm not fashionable person, I just wear what's comfortable. There's no perticular uniform for Furin either than that specific black jacket with embroidery on collar and sleeves.
I was wearing a black cargo pants and on top I had a white normal t shirt. Ofc i didn't sleep the whole night in excitement of wearing the Furin jacket for the first time. My dark circles were looking awful and I was sure that it was pretty obvious at this point.
"Geez, you're too excited. But your outfit rocks!" Kotoha giggled, wipping the plates.
I felt my cheeks getting warmer as I laughed it off, totally satisfied, "I guess, looking up on the internet three times a day payed off huh?" Yes, I had been planning my Furin outfit since I was in middle school. If Kotoha said my outfit rocks then it fucking rocks. I don't care about anyone else's opinion.....not even my intrusive thoughts.
