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Who: Fuuta, Nodoka
What: Our two young bookworms have something that is absolutely not a date. :|
When: Backdated, around last Friday/Saturday-ish
Where: Generic restaurant scene
Rating: G / PG, probably.
Although he didn't know quite all the details yet, Fuuta had dealt with the mafia, gotten kidnapped at least a few good times, avoided certain death, and faced strange threats for a young teenager. That being said, there is very little more terrifying then a "first date," whether it was called a date or no.
Fuuta had very little idea about what girls liked - maybe asking Nodoka out to eat wasn't the right thing to do? The idea of a dinner seemed to be the safest, somehow. If something weird happened, at least it would happen in front of a bunch of strangers.
Waiting in front of the restaurant, Fuuta wore his nervousness well. The faintest trace of timidity could be seen on his countenance, but overall, he looked fairly calm.
What: Our two young bookworms have something that is absolutely not a date. :|
When: Backdated, around last Friday/Saturday-ish
Where: Generic restaurant scene
Rating: G / PG, probably.
Although he didn't know quite all the details yet, Fuuta had dealt with the mafia, gotten kidnapped at least a few good times, avoided certain death, and faced strange threats for a young teenager. That being said, there is very little more terrifying then a "first date," whether it was called a date or no.
Fuuta had very little idea about what girls liked - maybe asking Nodoka out to eat wasn't the right thing to do? The idea of a dinner seemed to be the safest, somehow. If something weird happened, at least it would happen in front of a bunch of strangers.
Waiting in front of the restaurant, Fuuta wore his nervousness well. The faintest trace of timidity could be seen on his countenance, but overall, he looked fairly calm.