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everyone has their own puzzle, there will be ones where you don't fit don't you dare make your piece smaller just so you can live there for a little bit
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"HEY YUMA WHERE ARE WE GOING?" an innocent second year middle school asked while her friend dragged her by her wrist. "we're going to be late for class!" she exclaimed full of worry.
"don't be so uptight now." a boy named akiyoshi yuma smiled. he had indigo hair dyed with his black hair slightly seen in his roots and was roughy 5'7. "i promise i'll make it worth your time." he smirked with a light hearted chuckle at the end.
"but it's my math class and i want to make it to class 6 next school year." she is explained but not in a whiny voice. middle school y/n was a smarty, she was currently in class 5 and her only concerns right now are her studies.
"smartass." he mumbled in a teasing manner. "grades aren't everything you know, as long as you get good enough grades for the what you want to do, then there's no need to try so hard in every subject." he said to her the same things his parents tell him.
"but that's dumb!" she retorted while he still dragged her by his wrist up the stairs. "you need good grades for a good future!" she added with a strong belief in her words.
"who told you that? i'm in class 1 but i still believe i have a promising future." he chuckled a bit. "i know enough things to help me live." he grinned confidently.
most people assumed that he hasn't got his life together because of how reckless he was, but truth be told that he already knew what he wanted to do for the future.
"a-are you going to become a criminal?!" she asked with wide eyes knowing how he was slightly a kleptomaniac and sly. to her that seemed like the only thing that he could possibly achieve with what he's got right now,
"no, chill babe."
"babe?!"
"d-don't married couples only call each other that!" she questioned in a panicked voice. her parents said to only call her future husband nicknames and that they're special so she should careful with what she calls people.
