Hello, Luceti! This is your Student Council President, welcoming you all to a new school year. This is an announcement that will cover a few things
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[So charismatic! ..not that Nagisa's the first to think that. She's pinged by the fact that he's the Student Council President here though. Reminds her of Tomoyo. ...just clearly more outgoing.]
I'd volunteer to be in the student council but... I don't think I'd do very well in it. But, um! A theater club of some sort would be really nice. And I agree with Fuu-chan's suggestion of a starfish festival, too. [Well, a dango festival would be better. But hey, she did say that Fuuko could have a starfish festival here sometime.]
[Voice]acowardlyoakSeptember 22 2011, 22:18:00 UTC
It sounds like it would be a very popular club. [ shuri nods to himself. ] If we can get at least five people interested, I'll go to Miss Raine and Miss Gelda to clear it by them.
She really likes star fish, doesn't she? [ come to think of it, he thinks he heard their arguing. ]
and now, before I forgetnotakorOctober 1 2011, 08:41:08 UTC
[After a certain meeting with a certain blonde girl, Mikage can be found at home. Probably doing something creative in the kitchen, yup. Like... cookies. Let's go with that. or just eating cookie dough]
[ and after that certain meeting with that certain blonde, shuri's booting it off toward home. so... so that was what he forgot? He.. no wonder. How could something so terrible happen?! How...
... Why did he care so much? mikage was just a servant's kid. he was just... well, they'd played together when they were children. but... but...
he shoulders the door open.
and... and...
after spotting mikage he doesn't even hesitate. he runs over to the other boy and hauls him into a tight hug. ]
Wh-whoa, Tei- [The name - and the laughing tone that had accompanied it - dies on Mikage's lips as he realizes his cheek is brushing against blond hair, not brown, and the other boy is taller than Teito ought to be. His brows lift, hesitantly lifting a hand to touch against Shuri's back.]
the boy he's holding onto is alive. he's breathing. shuri's certain he can feel his heart beating, put the pounding may just be his own... he isn't particularly warm, but he's not a corpse. how... how could mikage be dead?
he wants to ask why he should care, to shrug it off, say it's no big loss. he was just a servant... but that's not really true, is it? they were playmates. friends. once. and again, here, something about this place made him forget all he was taught and...
he tightens his grip. already sobbing. ] I'm s-suh-orry...
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I'd volunteer to be in the student council but... I don't think I'd do very well in it. But, um! A theater club of some sort would be really nice. And I agree with Fuu-chan's suggestion of a starfish festival, too. [Well, a dango festival would be better. But hey, she did say that Fuuko could have a starfish festival here sometime.]
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If I get some more details on this Starfish Festival then I'm certain I can make it happen.
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Really? Thank you very much! I'm sure Fuu-chan and I can think of some more details on it. ..Unless she already has ideas.
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She really likes star fish, doesn't she? [ come to think of it, he thinks he heard their arguing. ]
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... Why did he care so much? mikage was just a servant's kid. he was just... well, they'd played together when they were children. but... but...
he shoulders the door open.
and... and...
after spotting mikage he doesn't even hesitate. he runs over to the other boy and hauls him into a tight hug. ]
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...Shuri...?
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the boy he's holding onto is alive. he's breathing. shuri's certain he can feel his heart beating, put the pounding may just be his own... he isn't particularly warm, but he's not a corpse. how... how could mikage be dead?
he wants to ask why he should care, to shrug it off, say it's no big loss. he was just a servant... but that's not really true, is it? they were playmates. friends. once. and again, here, something about this place made him forget all he was taught and...
he tightens his grip. already sobbing. ] I'm s-suh-orry...
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