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We were seated on a bench that we had placed in the garden, it was an old bench that sometimes seemed to make noises because of our weight or because the wind is passing us and the old wood can’t handle two adult males on it. The garden was nicely kept as much as you would expect from Taka. Among the things that he can’t help but getting annoyed at is people letting their garden become a mess because they say they have too much work to do. Here you have a lawyer trying to get his political career started to show people that his name shouldn’t be put to shame because of his grandfather and he is someone who tries to make th

Kiyotaka was never fond of April fools day, nothing about it was appealing to him. A day promoting tomfoolery and misbehaviour, who would take part in such a vulgar holiday? The answer? All of his fellow classmates. The computer room was filled with mouses that didn’t work, he spend his lunch cleaning up the aftermath of glitter bombs and ping pong balls. On top of all that he had gotten his uniform ruin because someone rigged his locker to shoot paint at him as soon as he opened it. The list went on and on! How could anyone find this entertaining or take joy in it? It was a complete distraction to their valuable education. He was mor

“Bro, are you sure about this?! Such a thing…I give out detentions for such things and you wish me to give you one?!” Ishimaru exclaimed. It wasn’t odd for him to be called into Mondo Oowada’s room, but the request for the two to wedgie each other was a surprise. “I saw it on the internet that it’s supposed to some sort of bro-bonding shit-“ Ishimaru gave him a look when he swore “-says that you grow closer because you trust them to give you a wedgie. Told Momota about it and apparently, he’s gonna do it too. Just gotta rip each other’s underwear off.” “I am still

Fem!Ishimaru Kiyotaka x Mondo Oowada Fanfiction Ishimaru woke up in the middle of the night and felt uneasy. He clenched his stomach and quickly got out of bed to go to the bathroom, but did it slowly and limped his way there. He gritted his teeth as he finally reached the bathroom and found himself staring at the mirror. He rubbed his eyes and clenched onto the sink as the pain in his stomach became even more painful. “W-W-What….What the hell is wrong with me…” He grunted looking up at mirror and saw his body change. His eyes widened and clenched his chest but it only seemed like his chest was getting bigger. ̶

Taka continued to stare at the white haired man, and the white haired man just stared right back, ruby eyes matching glowing ruby eyes. It was very unsettling to say the least. To add to that discomfort, he could only see the guy from the nose up, seeing as he was hiding behind the door frame. Mondo sat up with a sigh, wanting to continue to talk to his beloved kiyodai, but stop short when he saw the look plastered on his face. It was a look of distrust with a hint of fear. With a spark of worry in his heart, Mondo quickly (maybe a bit more rough then he meant to) shook Taka by the shoulder. “Hey, hey bro, you awright?” Taka j

In the blink of an eye, the group found themselves in another room. It wasn’t a room Taka recognized, it didn’t really look like it belonged in a school either. It was rectangular in shape and rather large; it was also empty of any objects whats so ever, not even a camera. It appeared to be made completely out of un-painted wood, from the floor to the walls to the ceiling. It almost looked like a box. The black haired prefect looked over to the white haired prefect, he looked absolutely terrified. The pale complexion of his face had started to turn an unhealthy shade of blue as he breathed unevenly. He looked like he was going to

 Ding dong dong ding “Good morning everyone! Get ready to greet another beeeeautiful day!” The Ultimate Moral Compass duly noted the daily wakeup call with a small sigh, tying the last lace of his boots. He always woke up before the announcement went off, there may have been no real windows here but that wasn’t enough to throw off his internal clock. He stood, glancing down at his uniform to make sure everything was in its proper place, then proceeded to strut out of his room. ‘Time to start another day!’ He thought with a smile. And why wouldn’t he, I mean, what could possibly go wrong in a school prone f

Frantically searching around, I saw a sliver glistening. There they are. I thought maybe I'd gotten lucky at first, but no. Of course not. They'd been kicked by scampering feet all the way out of the crowd. Perfect, I thought to myself. I couldn't very well just bust out of the group, grab them, and run. No, I have to stay discreet. Why am I trying so hard to not be seen, they can't force me to do anything. Especially not me. This thought crossed my mind so many times. So many times as I was sitting with my knees in the chalky, tan dirt. Of course I had also straightened my mind out by thinking, I don't want confrontation. That's a waste of