❝ bitch who
the fuck is you-?! ❞
‟ language
miss. . . "
❝ okay... whom the
fuck is you?! ❞
ᴀ ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ɢʜᴏsᴛ ʙᴏʏ , ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴄᴀʟʟ?
DISCLAIMER
- hanako x oc
- spoilers in the manga
- topics of disturbing themes such as
↳ viol...
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𝘋𝘙𝘈𝘞 𝘔𝘌 𝘓𝘐𝘒𝘌 𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘖𝘍 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙 𝘍𝘙𝘌𝘕𝘊𝘏 𝘎𝘐𝘙𝘓𝘚
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"AIRI CHAN WHATCHA DOIN?"
its been about 3 hours since hanako and airi met and hanako gave her the idea what to do to finally befriend yashiro
"hanakoooo idk what to draww!!!" she whined
her hair was everywhere because of the constant head scratching as if it gave her ideas
as of now airi and hanako are inside an unused club room wherein many are too afraid to enter in for its rumored to be haunted
" ne~ airi chan arent you afraid?" hanako asked as he played with the dart he found earlier
"why would i be scared hanako?" airi said without looking up at hanako
hanako then turned around, took a chair and sat infront of the desk she was sketching at and
placed his chin on both of his palms that was supported by the desk
"welll~ it IS rumored that this club room is haunted doesnt it give you chills?" hanako said as he twirled his finger on the hair that was loosely hanging right around her ear
"club room schmotto who cares? theyre just talking smack anyways, whattabunch of clowns" she snorted in which hanako found endearing
