Floccinaucinihilipilification | karma a. [𑁍]

15

a new semester has started, thankfully this is the last for this school year. ever since then, your side topics with teachers, mostly korosensei, are career choices.

you're still in middle school, hence why your career for the future still isn't decided. it's still far off and there's other things you still need to set focus on.

"hey, so after graduation, let's go on a vacation." karma suggested, handing you flyers of the places he found interesting. "morocco? thailand? even better, philippines. which one?"

"do you have any idea how expensive flight tickets are..?" you ask, waving a dismissive hand which had clearly gave karma the sign that you're shutting off the idea of going to another country for a vacation.

"then forget about it," karma says, setting the flyers aside. "what high school are you going to transfer to?"

"i'm not sure, too." you responded, letting out an irritated sigh. "what about you? you seem lay back. are you already done?"

karma raises his career plan paper in front of your face. "like ten minutes ago." he said. "it's a hassle trying to focus on this while we're still in middle school. take it easy."

"you're staying here for high school? why?" you ask, raising a confuse brow. "you hate this school."

a small smile forms the red head's lips as he briefly shrugs his shoulders. "it isn't so bad," he said. "there's still something i want to do here."

"good for you." you said, pressing your cheek on your palm as you the returned your attention to your career plan paper. "well, then. i'll stay here, too."

karma shifts his gaze to your direction. "did she hear..?" he thought, referring to the confession he had made a few days ago. ever since he had said it, you've been more open to him about certain things. "why? you don't want to stray too far away from me or something?"

you looked up from your paper, a smile forming your lips as you proceed to write down the high school you'll attending for next year. "yeah, something like that." you said.

hearing those exact words from you made karma feel a fluttering feeling in his stomach, urging him to suddenly press his hand against it and wonder what it was.

"oh? why are you suddenly all quiet?" you ask, raising a brow. "i thought you'd be hitting with a clever response."

"why would i give a clever response to a stupid statement?" karma waves a dismissive hand. "whatever, it's my turn. see ya."