2 - to belong

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also this is another shitty chapter bear w/ me please

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"Hey! Hey! Wanna join the art club?"


"Join the astronomy club, please."


"Tea club? Anyone? Oh hi! Wanna join?"


"Assassin club here."


"Science club! Do anyone want join Gonta and Kyoko here? Ok, here forms!"


Yelling and chatter filled the area. It was loud out here, due to all the people talking and club leaders advertising their clubs. There were a few clubs that caught Kokichi's eye. He had made a list on his arm with a shoddy black pen he had found in his locker earlier. On his skin written messily was;


1. Tea club

2. Club club. (why?)

3. Technology club

4. Random Club

5. Reading Club

6. Anime club...


Looking up and scratching his head, Kokichi tried to decide what club he wanted to be a part of until he saw a certain someone at a booth with a few others, though his friends seemed mismatched in ways, Kokichi understood that they were friends. As he looked closer, he saw that Keebo was leaning against the booth and chatting to them. As if they'd felt Kokichi's stare, blinking slightly, both boys looked at Kokichi, and Keebo suddenly headed over. Pulling him up by his arm, he ran Kokichi over to the black tented booth. "Oi, hey!" Kokichi tried to shake his arm free of the boy's iron grip, but to no avail.

"Let me go, I wanna look at other booths..." He immediately winced once they got to the booth that he was in, decorated with a decent sign that said 'Gaming club'. Just as Keebo got to the booth, a familiar hat popped up, with a familiar face.

Giving a little wave, Kokichi just felt awkward. Though Keebo greeted for him, "This is Kokichi Ouma. He's in our maths class, though I guess you guys may have already met..." He could sense the tension between them, the awkward stares. The silence was long and weird, Kokichi having enough of the awkwardness.

"Well, anyways. I'm Kokichi." Holding out a hand, he smiled and put their little awkward history behind them. The boy behind the booth looked suspicious, yet he still introduced himself nonetheless. "I'm Shuichi Saihara. Want to um...join our club...?" He once again put his hat over his face, covering the lime eyes that Kokichi had seen.

Now we're covering cute eyes with a cool hat? This isn't a good start.

Kokichi thought. Though as an afterthought he hid his wrist with his sleeve, successfully covering up the writing so that it didn't look like he was gonna ditch the gaming club. "Yeah, can I join this club...?"

Keebo then put his hand on the short boy's shoulder. "Can I join too? This club seems very well-structured in comparison to the other clubs." Shuichi nodded quickly and turned around in his chair, asking one of the people behind him for the sheets. The girl obliged, looking away from her handheld controller and taking her cat hoodie off then reaching for the sign-up sheets that were stacked neatly in a pile. She turned back around in her chair, and continued to play her games and converse with the other members.

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