If Honey had one thing to complain about after rebirth, it was the lack of cake.
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"3-E?"
The blond nodded, his purple eyes slightly narrowing as his mind drifted to one annoying redhead.
"Yes, we must put them in their place."
The strawberry blon...
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The duo pulled the large pair of sunglasses that covered half of their faces down, revealing two pretty pairs of doe eyes. The two pairs of brown eyes roamed the crowd in front of them with mild interest, checking out the school uniform of the student body before going back to staring at the building.
"This should be the school, shouldn't it be, Hikari?" the younger twin asked as she pushed the rim of her designer sunglasses back on the bridge of her nose.
"It should be, Kaori," Hikari readily agreed. The tone of her voice perfectly matched that of her sister, making it almost impossible to distinguish their timbre. She raised her sunglasses so that they would rest on her head, leaving her eyes to meet the sun rays without tinted glasses.
The two twins wore matching outfits. Both had a pair of black high waist jeans tightly wrapped around their legs. They wore some simple white t-shirt, snuggled inside their jeans with a brown leather belt around their waist. A stylish denim jacket over their shoulders, the only difference was the rose purse slung over their shoulder: one blue and one orange.
Kaori's long hair was styled into a high ponytail, leaving some strands of hair to frame her face and some bangs to cover her forehead. It was quite hot, and hair falling around her neck would keep her warm more than comfortable. On the other hand, Hikari's slightly shorter hair was styled into two disheveled styled buns on each side of her head, leaving only some bangs to cover her forehead— those were now kept back by her sunglasses.
The twins stepped into Kunugigaoka with mild curiosity. It was nothing Ouran hadn't shown them, and although Kunugigaoka was famous, Rakuzan was just as impressive, if not more. The two high schoolers wandered from booth to booth, only buying themselves some smoothie to go, as they searched for the girls the met in Okinawa. It was their mistake not to ask which class they belonged to, but then again, asking in their situation would have been stranger.
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Mitsukuni was alone.
Well, it would be more accurate to say that Mitsukuni, as he was skipping on his class' booth, didn't have anyone to stroll around with him. His arms wrapped around Sweets in a secured grip, he waltzed from booth to booth, leaving his uniform blazer to flutter at each skip.
Every few stands, he came to a halt to taste some of the students' confectionery. Maybe because Kunugigaoka Junior High's festival was a famed event, but there was a wide range of choices. From western to eastern pastries, Mitsukuni only had to pick, and while the pastries weren't the best he'd tasted (for the most part), they were quite tasty nonetheless.
