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[nfufufu_]

Wakashi.

How many times do I have to tell you to stay out of my room?

And don't try to tell me you weren't in there, because I know you were. My data books have been moved, and I haven't had to touch that shelf in over a week. Plus, there's a tennis ball missing.

And mo~m, what are we having for dinner~? Do I need to go to the store again for

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[shroomdance]

Why would anyone want to even go near your blinding room?

[nfufufu_]

It's not blinding. And there's no one else who would need to borrow a tennis ball.

Which, by the way, is still missing.

[shroomdance]

It's horrifying to look at even from a distance.

That sounds like a problem for you.

[nfufufu_]

It is not. It has flair and elegance.

If it's not replaced by the end of the day, you will face the consequences.

[cantlosethegame]

[If you want to know so bad, get in the damn kitchen and make it yourself!]

So far we're having... noodles.

[nfufufu_]

Of course we are.

Okay, I'll go see if there's anything to add to it or not.

[cantlosethegame]

[Don't sound so smug with me! Just because I never really learned how to cook anything other than instant...!]

There isn't. I checked.

[nfufufu_]

Then I'll go to the store.

[bitendency]

[nfufufu_]

Yes, Kyouya?

[bitendency]

I don't remember being on a first-name basis, Sister.

[ooc: DO THEY TAKE ON THE NAMES OF THEIR PARENTS?? ]

[nfufufu_]

Oh, silly Kyouya. Still thinking I care.

((ooc: I DON'T KNOW. I asked and asked but nobody really had an answer so I said screw and and am just going with a first name thing.))

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