Well, there we go. Now it feels strange not to have a large bunch of roomates.

Ooooohhh! Maybe I won the Dorm Room Lottery! Yippee~

*upon entering their room at any moment, the two girls would find Ryoji curled up under his blanket, most probably sleeping*

it's a good opportunity, at least... can't exactly remember experiencing the dark hour all that much.

*sits near the edge, seeing the town from up here for the first time*

Ah, the lights are pretty. ^__^

Ryoji had never actually bothered visiting the shrine before. Somehow, it seemed like the perfect place to spend what may be his last day at. It was a peaceful atmosphere, and so much more quiet a place than the dorm or schoolgrounds were ( Read more... )

Tomorrow is supposedly my last day of life... even thought I watched no tape at all.

Too bad I cannot figure out anything special to do on that day. At least I did meet plenty of girls this week.
I'd probably have no regrets, thought I feel it may be a bit too young to go.

Let's see what fate has in store for me tomorrow. ^____^

So, it seems I only have 2 days left to live, hm?

Tomorrow after school instead of only having 3 hours to allocate to girls, I'll have a whole seven. In case I do indeed die, at least this means more girls will have been lucky enough to spend and hour and a half with me before I dissapear mysteriously.

So uhm.. according to a rumor that's been going around since a while, I have what, 4 more days to live...? Maybe timezones are smiling at me and I have 5.

What ever is 'the tape' that was referred to, though? Videotapes are dead, now it's all DVDs and things like that, isn't it?

Ryoji had achieved a decision, most probably thanks to Owen and Fuuka. After some time hiding in Holly and the aforementionned girl's room, he came out with the intention of heading down to the lobby.

He had made up his mind. He had messed up, really messed up.... but he should assume the consequences and explain his reasons.

The better part of sunday found Ryoji hiding from certain death. All he had done since getting up was worry, worry ad.. worry ( Read more... )

Fuuuuuuka-chaaaaan!
Wheeeere aarre youuuuuu?

*Ryoji is yelling that successively in the lounge, first floor, second and third*

*After ten minutes of going up and down -even to the fourth and fifth floor once, he gives up and walks back to the lounge*

Hmm.. anyone has anything edible to share? ^.^