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       usually, tokeī was skipping class by now --  and he was.  luckily so, for when he turned the courtyards corner and saw the brutish group laughing around a familiar set of blonde curls ..   ،،  what the fuck..?  ،،   he utters to himself,  incredulous.  in his mind,  the  president was popular  --  he had to have been.  so his angered footsteps speeding up upon gravelled ground carry a weight of confusion, too.    ،،  oi! ،،
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀    ⠀⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @starpupil :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

the blonde starts,  standing between a group of students.  it appears that the president was upset,  but as expected..  the group merely jeered at him.  ⠀ʺw-w—  we don't want to.ʺ  ⠀another chimes in a rude joke,  met with chortled cheers.

      he scoffs,  taking the can but not opening it -- he simply holds it in one hand between his knees.   his head rests in the palm of his hand, propped up on his knee.   he looks away,   ،،  why would i want to crush on someone?  it's just a waste..  people like my music, not me, anyway.   ،،
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @allrounds :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

rei asked in bafflement as he passed over one of the soda cans he'd gotten from the nearby vending machine.  holidays meant no classes to go to,  so the brunette had contacted tokeīi earlier to hang out.  which brings them both to now,  sitting under the shade of a nearby tree to take shelter from the summer's heat〝   ah,  sorry if that came off as rude.  i'm just surprised given how popular you are ＂

@rcknace,            “   i think rock music is pretty cool!    “

       ،،   ... I wouldn't call screaming down a mic beautiful, but  thanks.  ،،
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @4thestage :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

“   what do you mean, that was beautiful! personally, i loved it. hehe,    “     

      he waits for a moment,  staring at the receeding back.   the handkerchief pulls away for a moment, so emerald eyes can stare.  his expression tightens, but he begins to follow  --  albeit a few paces behind.    ،،  don't remember.  I'd just get in trouble too, anyway.  ،،   
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @starpupil :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

lips offer a brief smile,  reassuring him..  of some sorts⠀⁽  ?  ⁾   it felt like he should.  harumin turns to face their path,  shoes resoundingly tapping upon the tiled flooring of the hallways.  ⠀ʺwho..  who's responsible for it?  tell me..  so i can report them.ʺ

      incredulous eyes  narrow,  dropping down to the offered handkerchief.    ،،  seriously?  ،،      his attention lingers on the cloth for a moment longer, distrusting of it like it was a foreign object.  still, he slowly takes it,  pressing it to a bloodied bottom lip.   ،،  not really any point. ،،
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀      ⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @starpupil  :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

/ Now

༢⠀ me right neowww

࿓̩̩̥     gimme more hehehe

       ،،   hm?    oh.   ،،     he pauses in his step,  turning to an angle.  he takes the pick between his index and middle finger.   ،،  thanks.   when did i drop that?  ،،
                                         (:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @plaguity  :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

      he looks away,  hands stuffed into the pockets of his pants.   ،،  don't expect anything from me.  ،،    he grumbles,   ،، .. thanks. ،،
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @starpupil :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

ʺi could be..ʺ  ⠀quipped the blonde,  who laughed softly.  ⠀ʺanyways-  ᵃⁿʸʷᵃʸˢ..  i already told the teacher you have your uniform,  it should be okay now.ʺ

      he couldn't help but scoff  ⚊ the sound leaving his mouth before he could think twice.  he shakes his head,  tossing unkempt silver strands from his eyes.   ،، what are you tryna be, some sort of saint?   ،،
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅:  @starpupil  :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

                     (   closeted  )  mlm    .    5'6" 
                                    b.d:  07/01   ,     18  YRS 
                                       --  penned  by  kira   <3 

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⚊    HAIKYUU !!  original  character 
                           themes of :  eating disorders,  abuse 
                        child neglect,  internalised homophobia,
                          self-hatred,  depression,  deprecation 
                              SECOND YEAR,   18,   CLASS  2-B 
                           volleyball  club's   ace  ;;  wing spiker 

⠀⠀⠀▋⠀⠀⤼     he's  known  now  as  an 
                     uncontrollable  ace .   a  TIGER  with no
                     control  over  himseld.  a  slave to  his 
                     own  anger  and  resentment.   
                     ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔  still,  it  was  not 
                     impossible  to  talk to him.  nor  was  it
                     difficult  to  play  with  him,  as  long  as
                     you  knew  his  temper.   he's  rather  kept
                     to himself,  in  the  end.   he's  not  loud at 
                     school,  he's  not  seeking  fights.  he  just
                     reacts.       tokeī usually isolates himself.  
                     he doesn't  seem  to  eat or  drink  much, 
                     nor  does  he  seem to  be  around at lunch. 
                     he rejects snacks and waters  at  practice, 
                     only  taking a mouthful or two of water. 
                     people always pestered him for why,  and 
                     he  never does  give  an  answer.   
                            ``  i  don't  want  any pity points.  `` 
                     he'd usually dismiss with,  gruff and utterly
                     avoidant. 

@holycrave     ꙳      hard pass. I can knock you out instead? 

i can’t sleep. tell me a story or something.

@holycrave    ꙳      take a nap or something, just don't throw up on me.