so high school , suna rintarou

i know aristotle

[3 june, monday]
11:38pm

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it was now lunch time, you were seated at a table with suna, osamu, kita, aran, miyu, akagi and ginjima, talking about the elections

kita shinsuke
"i'm pretty sure campaigning
starts this wednesday, then you'll have
until next next thursday"

kita shinsuke
"then next next friday, you'll have
to give a final speech and then next
next next monday there's gonna be a
debate and then—"

"oh my god stop saying the
word next PLEASE"

kita chuckled

kita shinsuke
"sorry, just tryna help you
out ya know"

you huffed

"so you don't think i can win on
my own??"

kita shinsuke
"wha— no? i am just
trying to help"

you and kita continued bickering as the others ate their lunches quietly, too scared to interfere. just then, atsumu came running towards the table

miya atsumu
"GUYS GUESS WHAT"

suna rintarou
"what"

miya atsumu
"I JUST GOT INVITED TO THE
ALL JAPAN TRAINING CAMP"

"oh my god that's so cool"

miya atsumu
"right!! it's said to be for a week"

miya osamu
"when is it????"

miya atsumu
"umm i think i have to leave for
tokyo in two week"

"aww that means you'll be
missing our speeches"

miya atsumu
"don't worry! i'll skype you all
from tokyo"

aran ojiro
"skype? who the fuck still uses
skype"

miya atsumu
"shut up okay"

you all laughed at him. just then, the bell signalling that lunch break was over, rang. everyone stood up from the lunch table at the same time, getting ready to leave.

miya atsumu
"wait! i haven't told you guys
who's gonna be there"

aran ojiro
"tell us another time"

kita shinsuke
"what class do you all have
next"

"i think we have chem"

osamu let out the loudest groan ever as he picked up his bag. you all laughed at him

miya atsumu
"i think me and suna have...
lit?? i'm pretty sure"

this time, it was suna's turn to whine

suna rintarou
"i fucking hate lit"