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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Thu Nov 26, 2015 6:29 pm



"Thought"
"Speech"
"Text or other's speech"


“Thanks so much~ I've always loved my unique name.” Czech said to him in response with a sweet smile back. She was quite a nice person actually, nicer than the other students he'd met before and nicer than some on the Seniors.
“Shut up. We're at school now so we need to be quiet. Just shut up already.” A black haired boy said to them. Pukak was quite annoyed at this, couldn't he of just let them be so that they wouldn't all get into trouble, but no now all of them were going to and it was a his fault.
“Why don't you piss off? Don't think you can tell me or anyone else what to do, little boy.” Czech said right as he went back to working. That surprised him, she'd said a "bad word" and he didn't think she would say that sort of word, he did but she seemed sweet and innocent. Maybe she was just annoyed like he was. He didn't change his expression nor stop working, he wanted to try and not take any blame for his actions in a way, but he didn't want Czech to get into trouble either really.
''Silence!'' Came a voice he was waiting for but didn't want to hear. A voice of nightmares. Mr White. Pukak didn't even move other than the movements of his hand as he wrote stuff down. He was already starting his homework and he had most of the lesson left.

''Yes, I saw that. Hand it over. You're not allowed to use your phone during class.'' Mr White then said as he snatched a phone from the black haired boy's desk. That actually surprised Pukak, he knew that the boy was a hard working one but he didn't know his name. He didn't really know how he felt about him either, he was a confusing student for Pukak to understand.
'Get back to work Abigail.'' The teacher then said and Pukak looked up. Abigail. Abigail was a girls name, that's what he thought anyway, why was this boy called Abigail. He never really judged people much but he was just confused as to why the boy had a girl's name.

As he continued to write his homework he thought about what the next lesson would be, it was Music. Pukak didn't take music so he had a free hour, maybe if Czech was free he could talk to her and make a friend. He knew that Massak had Biology then so he would be able to talk to Czech for a while before he had to see his brother.
"Finally a new friend!" He thought to himself with a beeming smile. Then he turned to face her with his smile still on his face. "If you don't have a lesson after this want to hang out and like talk?" He whispered as quietly as he could. Maybe she could even be like his big sister, his Onee-Chan.


Addressed: Czech Mentioned: Teacher, Abby, Czech Word Count: x Notes: Short and crap but ehhh. Pukak thinks that Czech is being nice to him XD
Last part was Czech's idea XD
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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Thu Nov 26, 2015 8:42 pm


Roki stared down at his hands as tiny tears filled his eyes, his stomach was starting to hurt badly and he didn't want to be in the room anymore. He was sure something was wrong with him, having heard from so many people he was sick.
“Are you really sure you're okay, Roki? If your sick, maybe you need to go back to bed... Why don't you tell teh teacher once they're here?”
Roki sniffled softly as more tears filled his orbs, closing them as he tried his very best to force them back. He didn't want to cry in class nor did he want to get in trouble but he wasn't sure what to do anymore. His thoughts were everywhere and he felt he should tell Yuki yet he couldnt seem to find his words when he tried.
“You really sure you don't want to tal about whatever happened? Maybe I can help.”
Roki hiccuped softly and blinked his orbs open in confusion, quickly turning to look at Yuki. Silent tears still fell as he stared at the boy, huge watery orbs of pain and utter confusion. Before he could answer he heard a noise and quickly looked back down at his hands.
The teacher entered the room, spkeaing to them in a rather harsh way, or it seemed so to Roki. He quickly pulled out his books, wiping his orbs on his uniform sleeve as he began to work on what the teacher had said.
After some time the sudents a few rows up began to whisper to each other, seeming to have a argument or something of the like before the teaccher stepped in. He then walked over and stared at a boy, taking his cellphone after a bit before heading back to the front of the class.
Roki stopped working on his paper and began to slip into a daze, his thoughts racing around again as he began to feel sick all over again. Slowly he turned his tearfilled, innocent, puppy eyes to Yuki and whimper in a soft voice. “Yuyu... I think... I think I am gonna be sick... My tummy hurts really bad and...”
His voice trailed off as the tears began to rush down his cheeks and he shook his head, hiding his orbs behind his hands as he cried out his feelings to the boy. Reaching his limit as the words rushed out though he was still careful of his voice, whispering softly.
“I'm sick, Yuki... I-I a horrible sick p-person and I know it... There's s-something wrong with me... w-with my body and th-the water and... an-and feel's like I have a f-fever and I d-dunno what to doooo...” He wiped at his orbs quickly, failing to stopped his tears flooding from his eyes as he started to shake a bit. “I-I want, Nii Nii or N-Nana... I d-don't feel good and I just w-want you to take m-me... take me t-to dem pwaease, Y-Yuki”


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Addressed: Yuki Mentioned: Nana, Mika, Teacher, Abby, Czech, Pukak, Others in room? Word Count: ~ Notes: Sucky catchup post but the ending has feels~ c':
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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Mon Nov 30, 2015 3:56 pm



‘’Thought’’
‘’Speech’’
‘’Text or other’s speech’’


‘’Yuyu... I think... I think I am gonna be sick... My tummy hurts really bad and...’’, Roki suddenly said while the students were working on their assignments. Yuki looked up at Roki to see the boy was crying and staring right at him with big eyes. Yuki swallowed, not sure what to do. He didn't know how he would be able to help Roki feel better. They could not leave class right now, Mr White would surely not allow them to. But maybe if Roki was really sick, he could call in for the rest of the day and head to bed? ‘’I'm sick, Yuki... I-I a horrible sick p-person and I know it... There's s-something wrong with me... w-with my body and th-the water and... an-and feel's like I have a f-fever and I d-dunno what to doooo...’’
‘’Sssh, it's okay Roki. Maybe you need to call in after class and head to bed? I'm sure you will feel lots better if you sleep for a while.’’, Yuki said, trying to calm down Roki, but it was impossible to make the boy feel better, it seemed.
‘’I-I want, Nii Nii or N-Nana... I d-don't feel good and I just w-want you to take m-me... take me t-to dem pwaease, Y-Yuki’’, Roki whimpered and Yuki rubbed the back of his head, not sure what to do anymore. They really couldn't leave class. They would get in trouble if they did. Even worse, they would probably already get in trouble with this teacher for just simply opening their mouth while they should be doing their assignments.
‘’Yes, I saw that. Hand it over. You're not allowed to use your phone during class. Get back to work Abigail.’’, a voice suddenly said loudly throughout the class and Yuki almost screamed in shock. He looked up to see it was Mr White, walking over to this boy's desk and taking something from him. The teacher took the boy's phone and walked back to his desk, keeping the phone there in a drawer. Yuki looked at the boy that was called Abigail; Abigail was a girl's name, right? Well, at least Yuki was now sure Mr White wasn't going to back down for anything. He looked back at Roki and stared rubbing the boy's back, hoping it would calm him down and make him feel better.
‘’Ssssh it's okay, if you feel sick you should go to bed after class. I'm sorry but I can't take you to your Nii Nii or Nana. Nana is not here and I'm not sure where your Nii Nii is right now... He might be somewhere in school, but I'm not sure where... But don't worry. I'm here and I won't leave you, I promise~’’, Yuki said, smiling at Roki as he kept on rubbing the boy's back, wondering if his words actually reached the crying boy.


Addressed: Shun Mentioned: Abigail, the teacher, Mika, Roki's Nana Word count: 479 Notes: Bad post...
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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Mon Nov 30, 2015 7:58 pm




"Thought"
"Speech"
"Text or other’s speech"


Zandra unpacked her bag where she was sat, placing everything neatly onto her desk, she didn't like it untidy. Her parents' argument kept ringing in her head, she didn't want to see them, not now anyway; they'd lost her trust, she thought they'd be fine without her but they weren't, they were already arguing. It had been a week and her parents couldn't sustain normal life, when Zan was around everything was fine but now everything was not, now she wasn't there the life and family they'd worked towards was falling apart. She'd fought for her parents to not lose one another but now her hard work was for nothing, she hadn't changed anything, behind her back they were arguing and fighting. She closed her orbs tight as she felt like she was about to cry, she was but tried not to show it, she didn't want to look like a baby to all the other students.

Then the teacher walked in and she straightened her back, Mr White was not a very nice teacher in her eyes, he never really payed attention to his students nor did he explain anything. The teacher was moody and if you got on the wrong side of him you'd make him angry, that's something you didn't want. He gave them their assignment, everyone groaned but she didn't; she took out her books and began doing everything he said, she was not going to get on the wrong side of him. Then he spoke out again, giving them their homework. They'd all done it, got on the wrong side of him, now they would all suffer for it. She didn't care though, she just carried on with her work, her pain moving frantically as she wrote; after she'd finished ready of course.
Zandra ignored everything going on around her, she didn't want to get involved or get into trouble so she just kept working, writing and thinking, making sure everything was perfect for the teacher.


Addressed: x Mentioned: x Word count: x Notes: Finally posted with a short, crappy catch up post
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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Tue Dec 01, 2015 1:28 pm


‘’Thought’’
‘’Speech’’
‘’Other’s speech’’



‘’Yes, I saw that. Hand it over. You're not allowed to use your phone during class. Get back to work Abigail.’’ the teacher suddenly said as he moved over to Abigail, just after Abigail had put away his phone.
The teacher took it from him and returned to his desk, placing the phone in a drawer.
A few students around Abigail whispered and chuckled.
Abigail guessed it was because they laughed at his girl's name.
Or maybe because of his phone being taken.
Or maybe both.
He groaned in annoyance and stared at his text book. He really wanted to get out of this place.
‘’Shit!’’ Abigail thought as he stared at the teacher's desk.
Now his phone was gone and he had no way to contact Motomo.
Abigail never really cared for his phone, actually he couldn't care less his phone was taken from him, but right now he was worried about some things.
Lola had told him she hated him, and she had been having an argument with Motomo.
He had sent Motomo a message hoping the boy would respond and tell him he would be fine.
But with his phone gone he didn't know if Motomo had responded or not. He didn't know if the boy was fine or not.
‘’Teacher being an asshole...’’ he thought to himself, gripping his pen tight. The thing was on the edge of breaking just like his pencil, which now laid in two pieces on his desk.
Staring up at the clock Abigail hoped time would pass soon.
Maybe he could get his phone back after class. If not then he was screwed.



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Mentioned: Lola, Motomo, the teacher, some students in class
Word Count: 272
Notes: Poor Abby
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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Wed Dec 02, 2015 2:43 pm

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Brian White shut the draw he had placed the Abigail's cellphone in, slowly raising his orbs to scan the room over. Everyone seemed to be working, either reading or writing down their items from the work sheets he had spoke of when he had first entered the room.
His gaze fell onto Abigail, seeing the boy look to the clock as if wanting the time to pass quicker. 'What's going on with him..?' He wondered in annoyance. Really the boy had always worked hard so why was today any different?
Suddenly he became aware of more whispering, turning his gaze to where the noises were coming form. His orbs met with the same boy and girl from before, still talking with each other. He was about to speak when he heard another set of voices and turned to see two boys, one of which was almost to young for this class and seemed to be crying.
He stood up and smacked his hands down on his desk, causing a few students to jump and almost all to look at him. "I said silence! This isn't a study group its school. If you can't do your work sheets quietly then maybe I should give you more homework to make up for all you are missing right now by not doing them?"
Quickly all of them got back to work, the man staring at them all before passing his gaze to the four he had mainly been talking to. "I trust all of your sheets will be done within the hour if you've so much time to yack." He said to them, more of a statement then a question.
He then took a sit again, placing his hands up to his head and rubbing is eyes. If this was the first class he only dreaded what the rest of the day would be like. Without another word he pulled his book back up, starting where he had left off as he felt a headache coming on.



Addressed: Czech, Abigail, Pukak, Roki, Yuki
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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Thu Dec 03, 2015 1:07 am



“Sssh, its okay Roki. Maybe you need to call in after class and head to bed? I'm sure you will feel lots better if you sleep for a while.”
Roki blinked and looked at Yuki, a bit confused by the boys words though he did stop sobbing a little bit. Silent hot tears rushed from his orbs quickly, trailing down his face and falling to his shirt. He jumped when the teacher spoke to them, looking right at Yuki and him a few times as he scanned the room.
Slowly he reached up and rubbed at his orbs, trying his best not to cry anymore. He didn't want to get in trouble he was just a bit unsure, uncomfortable, and confused as to what was wrong with him. He really felt like he was sick and the more he thought it the more true it seemed to be.
“Ssssh it's okay, if you feel sick you should go to bed after class. I'm sorry but I can't take you to your Nii Nii or Nana. Nana is not here and I'm not sure where your Nii Nii is right now... He might be somewhere in the scchool, but I'm not sure where... But don't worry. I'm here and I won't leave you I promise~”
Roki blinked after Yuki stopped talking, slowly trailing his orbs up to look at the boy. He was right. Yuki was there and even though he wasn't Nii Nii and Nana he wouldn't leave Roki all alone. Slowly the boy  felt his orbs water up all over again but he wiped at them and nodded to Yuki.
'Calm down Roki. You can do this. Just like Yuki said, he's here and he's not leaving me and... and...' Roki blushed lightly and stared at the paper on his desk, repeating what Yuki had said in his mind. Even though the boy was here wasn't he the main reason for the feelings? He seemed to feel them around Yuki quite a bit though it might just be Roki and not really Yuki.
Roki shook his head and cleared his thoughts, he cut his eyes at  hsi paper and started to work on his work sheets the teacher had told them to do. Once done with the first one he turned to Yuki, a weak but warm smile on his face as he spoke. His voice was soft though, so that the teacher couldn't hear what he was going to say.
“Yuki.. You know how I had something to tell you? Like this morning but I was kinda scared too? Well... I um...” He swallowed and felt his face heat up a tiny bit, letting his voice trail off as he tried to think of how he could word this. “I wanna talk to you... I wanna tell you during lunch... If that's okay...”
With that being said and out of the way Roki smiled at the boy, nodding as he waited for a answer and turned back to his work sheets. He placed the first ones in his bag and got to work on his home work. After a few minutes he bit his lip, staring at the paper in confusion as he tried to work out the problem.


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Addressed: Yuki Mentioned: Nana, Mika, Teacher Word Count: ~ Notes: ~
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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Wed Dec 16, 2015 1:27 pm

Time skip going on! It's now 10am (Friday)!
Your characters hear the school's buzzer so know they have to move to the next class.
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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Sun Dec 27, 2015 12:51 pm

‘’Thought’’
‘’Speech’’
‘’Other’s speech’’



The bell rang after a while, and Abigail stared at the clock to see it was 10am. It was time to move to the next class, though he kind of forgot what class he had to head to, next.
Grabbing his schedule he looked at it.
Music class was now. He didn't have that class.
He should go to the school's cafeteria and waste his time sitting there while waiting for Motomo.
Unless the boy wanted to go somewhere else.
But Abigail didn't know for sure because his phone was gone.
He had to check his messages to make sure if Motomo had sent him anything or not.
And another bad thing was; he knew Lola had no class the second hour today, just like him, because they always let each other know by sharing their schedules.
Abigail was afraid he would bump into her, after the last text message he had sent her.
He also wondered if sh had responded to his threat.
If not then he had really caused a fight, and he would probably never speak to Lola again.
Unless of course they would bump into each other today and everything would turn awkward.
Abigail sighed and got to his feet, grabbing his bag and moving over to the teacher.
He knew the teacher had taken his phone from him, and that asking to have it back would not do much, as this teacher was always very strict.
So when the teacher was not looking for sure, Abigail slowly opened the drawer his phone was in, and took it out carefully. He soundlessly closed the drawer again and slipped out of class, reading the text messages he had received.
‘’She didn't hurt me physically, I can't say the same for mentally. Thanks for caring though, Abby. I... I need to tell you something, though.’’
A text from Motomo, two texts from Motomo to be more exact.
Lola had not responded anymore, Abigail had made things really bad.
But at least Motomo had. Though, his answer worried Abigail slightly. What did Motomo need to tell him?
This text had been sent over twenty minutes ago. Abigail felt bad for not being able to keep his phone with him.
It seemed like he had missed a lot he needed to know about.
‘’Off to Photography now, see you at break. Meet in the garden, I guess? Hope you're okay as well.’’ was the next text message from him; this one was around one minute ago.
Abigail made sure to respond to both texts in one text, right now.
‘’That's fine, I will see you at the garden then. Sorry, my phone got taken away by the teacher. Also, what did you need to tell me? See you soon.’’ he sent back, putting his phone on buzzing and away in his pocket.
Looking behind him he made sure the teacher had not noticed him or wasn't coming after him, before making his way to the school's garden.



Addressed: Motomo (through text)
Mentioned: Lola, the teacher
Word Count: 497
Notes: Catch up post
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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Sun Dec 27, 2015 1:33 pm

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A bit after Brian White had taken Abigail's phone away from the boy, this girl suddenly said she didn't feel good and without waiting for answer from Brian, she ran out of class and disappeared. Brian grumbled something under his breath. Her name was Czech, right? Brian would make sure she would get the punishment she deserved.
And Pukak seemed not in the mood to stay, as well. He spoke of having some sort of appointment. Brian wasn't sure if this was true or not, but he would question any other teacher around here who knew Pukak. And if the boy was lying, then he too would be punished. Even if he had finished his work and had started his homework. If you were in class, you should stay there till the end, not leave halfway. Mr White was going to make sure they knew. He didn't do anything when they left, though, mainly because he was too late with responding. So he just let them go; he would get them, later.
After a while the school bell rang. It was time for another class. The man sighed and got to his feet, looking around the classroom.
''Everyone get up, and go to your next class. Don't bother me anymore. And those other two students who left, they will get their punishment. Don't worry.'', he said, his last words came with with a threatening tone to his voice.
The students left the classroom. Brian White had expected Abigail would come to him and ask him his phone back, like all students did. But while he was distracted by this other student asking him a question, Abigail left.
When Brian realized the student was gone just like all the others, he frowned and got the idea to look in the drawer he had put the boy's phone in. As soon as he opened the drawer he realized the phone was gone. Abigail had taken it without asking him, and had left without him noticing. The sneaky little bastard.
Brian would make sure Abigail got punished, as well.



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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Sun Dec 27, 2015 3:00 pm



‘’Thought’’
‘’Speech’’
‘’Text or other’s speech’’


‘’Yuki.. You know how I had something to tell you? Like this morning but I was kinda scared too? Well... I um... I wanna talk to you... I wanna tell you during lunch... If that's okay...’’, Roki said; the boy seemed to feel quite uncomfortable as he was crying softly. At least, Yuki could see he had been crying, and thought he noticed some tears.
‘’Yeah, that's totally fine. I have Music class soon and I'm not sure if you have the same class or not, so we can talk about it during break if needed.’’, Yuki said in response with a smile on his face. He was glad Roki soon started to smile again, as well. He didn't want the boy to cry or feel sad, he didn't like to see people hurt.
He noticed how Roki went back to doing his homework, but seemed to struggle with assignment. The assignment was about things you liked to do, right? A few pages long of that stuff. Yuki would like to help Roki with his homework, but since it was about Roki's hobbies and the other things he liked to do, Yuki wasn't sure if he even could help. And it was actually quite of an assignment he didn't dare to do, himself. Because he had to put down his hobbies and likes and stuff. So far all he liked to do was watch movies, read a book now and then and cuddle with his cat plushy while dress up as a cat. What if they had to read their assignment to class? Then everyone would laugh at the silly things he liked to do. He didn't want to be laughed at, he didn't want to be bullied for being different. He was scared of that. Was Roki scared, too?
After a while the bell rang and Yuki looked up at the clock to see it was 10am. It was time to go to Music class. He put his copy books and text books in his bag as he heard the teacher shift his chair and get to his feet. He looked up at the man, quite scared of him.
‘’Everyone get up, and go to your next class. Don't bother me anymore. And those other two students who left, they will get their punishment. Don't worry.’’, the teacher said and Yuki swallowed, looking at the two empty seats.


The students got up from their seats and grabbed their bags leaving for the next class or having an hour off. Yuki did the same and he smiled at Roki, waiting for the boy. He was too scared to ask the teacher about his homework and what the teacher was going to do with it, so he stayed away from the man. He would find out one way or another later, he guessed. He still had the whole day and weekend to think of what to write on the piece of paper before handing it in. heck, he could even make it digital and all shiny, get extra points. He hoped.
Looking up Yuki noticed the boy called Abigail sneak over to the teacher's desk and pick his phone out of the drawer without the teacher looking. After that Abigail left. Yuki stared in shock and amazement, but a bad amazement. He had never expected the boy to do that; he knew Abigail was a good student, one of the best of this class. Why was he such a rebel today?
He decided to forget about it and looked back at Roki with a smile; he wasn't going to tell the teacher Abigail had just done that. Yuki disliked gossiping; he was no snitch. He just then realized Roki had music class, as well. They would spend another hour together. How could he forger they were in the same class?
‘’Roki, we gotta hurry because it's time for music class. I just now remember we share that class. I know, I'm weird.’’, he said and he chuckled, though a bit nervously as he felt bad for forgetting. ‘’Come on, hurry~’’, he added after that with a bright smile before grabbing Roki's arm and dragging the boy along to Music class.


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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Mon Dec 28, 2015 2:03 am



"Thought"
"Speech"
"Text or other’s speech"


Zandra just continued to work instead of listening to what was going on around her, there was almost to much happening and she couldn't take it any longer, she just needed to ignore everything. She sat at her desk, writing and writing she hated English with Mr White so much; at her previous school it was so much more fun. As she finished up the second page of the homework she sighed, not wanting to do this anymore, just wanting to leave. She knew that after this she had Music, a great class for her as she was a talented musician. She couldn't say the same for the teacher liking her, though, most teachers didn't really like her in her eyes.
"Soon this will be over..." She thought as she sat still, stretching out her wrist. Zandra didn't like writing lots in one go, it made her hands hurt and she couldn't take it. Eventually the bell rang, saving her from this hell-like class. Immediately she began to pack her things away, knowing she had homework to do.
''Everyone get up, and go to your next class. Don't bother me anymore. And those other two students who left, they will get their punishment. Don't worry.'' Mr White said and Zandra acted immediately, rushing out of the classroom and off to music, she didn't want to be late.

-music-

She arrived just in the nick of time, only a few minutes remaining until she was classed as late. The teacher and two boys were there, she ignored all of them and sat alone, unpacking everything and not speaking once.


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PostSubject: Re: English classroom   Thu Jan 07, 2016 8:33 am



Roki slowly drew his pencil across his paper as he went about his school work, wanting to wait and give Yuki as much time as the boy needed to answer him. It was almost the end of class, or at least very close to being the end, and he knew that the boy was probably very busy trying to finish his work sheets.
As he struggled with a the work sheet he was currently working on a few more minutes he finally blinked and shook his head, reaching up to rub his eyes with one hand as he set down the pencil with the other.
The boy let out a soft sigh and yawn before looking over what he had written so far. The homework assignment he had been given wasn't exactly hard on reality, he just found it hard to figure out what to say.
'If we're supposed to write hobbies... What do we do of we have one we don't want others to know?' Roki thought to himself in slight confusion as he rested his arms onto his desk and popped his head onto his hands, staring down at the paper.
All the boy had put down so far was simple, very childish stuff. Well surely childish to others if he was forced to read it aloud in class.
'Playing with my baby kitten... Cuddling with my plushies... Playing pretend and dressing as a cat... Watching kids anime shows or movies... Listening to music with my headphones or using my small sound system to play music I can dance to with my plushies and baby kitten... Spending time with my older brother when he wants to be around me...' He read through everything on his list in his mind before jumping as he became aware of a bell ringing.
He jerked his head up to see it was indeed time to go to the next class and leave this one. Quickly he stood and grabbed up his bag, carefully reaching for his work and copy books as he heard a voice start up next to him.
"Roki, we gotta hurry because it's time for music class. I just now remember we share that class. I know, I'm weird."
Roki nodded quickly and finished placing his books into his bag before zipping it up and turning to find Yuki chuckling soft, a warm faint smile on the boys face. He smiled a tiny bit as well, unable to not smile since the older boy seemed to be happy. It was like a disease to the boy if one of his friends were happy and laughing or smiling.
Suddenly movement out of the corner of the boys eye caught his attention and he turned ever so slightly to see what or who it was. To his surprise it was Abigail; sneaking around and seemingly edging himself over to the teachers desk quickly before ducking out of the room. While Roki didn't really know the boy all that well he did know one thing; the boy wasn't the daredevil he kept being today. Really what was going on with him?
"Come on, hurry~"
Roki yelped softly in surprise and confusion before turning to Yuki. Before he could answer, or even really think of answering the boy, he felt him take hold of his arm gently and began leading g him out of the classroom.
With large curious puppy eyes he looked down at his and Yuki's hands interwoven together softly. A tiny warm smile cross his features and he giggling softly. He never really said it to others, especially to his Nana who seemed to do it a lot, but Roki loved being led around.
He always had for some reason since he was a baby, often holding out his hand for another to grab so that he wouldn't have to fear getting himself lost or into a place he truly didn't want to be in.
Roki gripped the boys hand back tightly, though he made sure it was a bit gentle so as not to hurt his leader before he spoke. "Yuki. Thanks for leading me..." His voice trailed off and he felt a faint blush cross his cheeks as he shyly looked to the ground at his feet, following after as he was dragged to the music room and their next class.


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Addressed: Yuki Mentioned: Nana, Abigail, Toru, Kitten Word Count: ~ Notes: Sucky catch up post. -.-"
To the music room though~
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