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(okay i forgot wattpad existed okay)

I slid open the door to see Kusuo standing at the very end of the hallway, facing the wall like a child. He hadn't left me. I slowly walked up to him, making sure to act as petty as possible and walk about as slowly as a snail that indirectly killed 6 billion people. When I finally reached The Great KusuoTM I could tell he was deep in thought, most likely because of his low level of intelligence.

"Hey Kusuo!" I whispered, seemingly too quietly as he ignored me, looking deeper into the wall. I decided to ignore him as well, therefore neither of us would be ignoring each other. Perhaps he was mad at me.
Perhaps not, as every time he is mad he makes it very clear. I think the term is passive-agressive? Perhaps not, agressive-agressive seems more appropriate, despite not being a true term. Isn't that strange? Sometimes it is easier to describe things with unusual terms. Thinking about it now, Kusuo is an unusual term of a person, hehe.

wait dammit school is over and kusuo left

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