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🎙𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 7: 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗?🎙

Korekiyo POV:

It is currently lunch, and around 12:15 in the afternoon. I'm sitting alone reading, for miss Tojo is sitting with Harukawa and her friends. Amami wanted to come to my house, but he'll have to wait. All of a sudden I hear loud cheering from beside me, and see both Akamatsu and Iruma basically making out. Good for them, I suppose. It was rather obvious that Akamatsu liked her, so now that they kissed maybe Iruma would get it through her head. Why would you make out during lunch- never mind.

I feel a tug on my hair and turn around to see Momota standing there awkwardly. "Yeah hey- u-uh- Rantaro wants you to come sit with us-" he sort of mumbles the last part, but I can understand him good enough. Rantaro hm? I can't tell if they are on a first name basis or if Momota is just informal. I get up and sit next to Amami, who also is with Harukawa and Tojo so that's rather lucky.

"I didn't think you'd actually come haha-" Amami says and awkwardly rubs his neck. "Shinguji-San, aren't you going to eat?" Tojo looks up from braiding Harukawa's hair. "I'm fine, I ate this morning." That wasn't completely a lie, but I don't need to tell her everything. "Hey weird bitch! Why do you wear the mask?" "O-Oma don't say s-stuff like that-" Saihara attempts to cut off his totally not boyfriend, but Oma just bounces up and down.

"...it's none of your concern." He just sighs dramatically.

"Yo flat ass, why'd you invite the creepy motherfucker here?" Miu whispers just loud enough for everyone here. "Uhm because he's my friend- why wouldn't I?" Amami just looks slightly uncomfortable. His friend group swears a lot, I've noticed. For no reason, Amami throws an orange at me. "Eat it, I never see you eat." What a passive aggressive way to get someone to eat. He burns his eyes into my skull, why is he so adamant about me eating?

The bell rings, time for more hell. Everyone gets up and leaves, leaving Tojo, Harukawa, Amami, and I sitting there. "Thank you for braiding my hair I guess-" Harukawa says and gets up to leave, I notice her blushing faintly. "See ya later, Shinguji!" Amami runs out of the room aswell. "Shinguji-san..if you do not mind me speculating...do you perhaps have feelings for Amami-San?" "...I don't believe so...I think." She just nods. (Hah 420 words- I'm immature I'm sorry-)

Our next class is Psychical Education, conveniently my least favorite subject. I'm not fit in any way shape or form, and get made fun of a lot. It doesn't help that you have to change in front of everyone, and well- you know. At that moment I realized, unlike every other day, I forgot to wrap my arms in bandages. This made things ten times harder. Sometimes I'm allowed to sit by and watch, but today is a very lucky day where I am forced to participate. "Sorry Shinguji, but you've asked to skip a lot this month and you're going to fail," our teacher says and I don't know what to do.

What do I do? How do you change in front of your classmates when your arms look like a 7-year-old's scribbles? Hm...fuck.

Maybe...if I get changed in the bathroom by myself...I'll try that. I go up to the teacher and ask, and she says yes and to not be long. Thank gods. I grab my things from my locker and run to the nearest restroom.

600 words

A/N I'm really sorry about this chapter being so short, I have literally 0 motivation but that's fine- I'll post a long chapter tomorrow to make up for it. Also just me but I get super excited anytime anyone else besides my best friend (still love you Blair) interacts with anything I make? Yeah okay- anyways have a nice uh day/night/afternoon dear reader <3
-Sphinx