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FUJISHIMA SATOSHI
↳ "Friendship isn't friendship unless the care between you is mutual." ↲
⌠ Fracture ▯ Midnight City ⌡
Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ◇ Yata Misaki - K Project
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #9D0A0F ▯ Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #F16522
↳ "Friendship isn't friendship unless the care between you is mutual." ↲
⌠ Fracture ▯ Midnight City ⌡
Fᴀᴄᴇ Cʟᴀɪᴍ ◇ Yata Misaki - K Project
Dɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #9D0A0F ▯ Tʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ Cᴏʟᴏʀ ◇ #F16522
Taking his seat, Satoshi tried not to seem uncomfortable, as he really wasn't. He could feel stares from a couple of students who had seen the ordeal from that morning and ignored them, sighing loudly. As usual, Natsuki had arrived before he did, and Satoshi wracked his brain for something to say. He pulled out his notebook and turned turned around in his seat to face the older boy. "Um...I'm sorry for this morning. You shouldn't've had to see me like that...and thanks for walking me to the Infirmary too." Satoshi smiled and scratched the back of his head, turning to face the front again when the teacher walked in, the class rising to bow before the lesson began. Satoshi didn't have much of a chance to say any more.
When the bell rang, Satoshi packed up his things slower than usual, not wanting to trip and cause any more nosebleeds."See you in math!" Sou waved goodbye to Natsuki as he left, making his way next door to his Creative Writing class and sitting down, waiting patiently for time to pass.
The time sped by, since he was so focused on his notes and vocabulary, and it wasn't long before the bell rang once more and students began filing in and out of the classroom. Satoshi packed up his things and headed down the hall to room 317. He arrived first this time, and took his seat in between the two empty desks that belonged to Natsuki and Ryou. A minute or two later, Natsuki entered, and Satoshi waved to him with a smile.
When the bell rang, Satoshi packed up his things slower than usual, not wanting to trip and cause any more nosebleeds."See you in math!" Sou waved goodbye to Natsuki as he left, making his way next door to his Creative Writing class and sitting down, waiting patiently for time to pass.
The time sped by, since he was so focused on his notes and vocabulary, and it wasn't long before the bell rang once more and students began filing in and out of the classroom. Satoshi packed up his things and headed down the hall to room 317. He arrived first this time, and took his seat in between the two empty desks that belonged to Natsuki and Ryou. A minute or two later, Natsuki entered, and Satoshi waved to him with a smile.