"I'm Yoshida Haru!
Let's be friends!"

"What's so special about studying? Every problem has an answer. How hard can it be?"
Open RP Group

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retortking:

windowjumper:

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Im only ASKING! I have feelings too, just because you have a sword and I don’t, doesn’t mean you could be mean to me!”

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Oh, sorry.

You meanie, you made me cry now…”

dumbness-beauty:

windowjumper:

DON’T TELL ME YOU’VE FORGOTTEN, NATSUME! I THOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!”

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"I’m sorry Haru! I’ve been busy and accidentally forgot. Do you want to still get food?"

OF COURSE!” And he grabbed her hand. “BUT YOU GOTTA TREAT ME AS PUNISHMENT!” His childish smile emerged.

shortlivedlove:

windowjumper:

And as always, Haru shook the hand of stranger with a live earthquake in his body. There has just been little people he had met during his course down in the city of love. Bit of this often caught him teary-eyed with every passing potential of new friends. Out of the corner of his eye, he sensed the cringes and welled up fright from her, but Haru disregarded and made his own way towards happiness.

"You wanna grab a coffee or something? Did you came from a Haru convention?”

He was absolutely geared up with the idea, the fire in his eyes were no lies at all.

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                         ;—{ ✽ } The moment the boy took hold of her hand his tight grip and violent hand shake startled her. Ouch… To be honest it actually kind of hurt her hand until she simply lost feeling in it, though she acted as if she didn’t mind. This guy was probably stronger than he thought. Pulling back from the handshake she rubbed her hand trying to regain feeling. Haru blinked hearing the boys suggestion and a light blush tinted her cheeks. Would guys often ask things like this?  "S-Sure… I guess that would be alright.." Hesitantly she replied. He didn’t seem like a bad guy, maybe he was alright. Haru didn’t know many people in Koi as of yet she would have to open up sooner or later. He seems energetic enough already… Does he really need caffeine? She thought to herself.

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                         ;—{ ✽ } "A Haru convention…" She repeated, amazed anything like that would even pop into his head. "N-No, that’s not it. Yoshida-san, you know Haru is a pretty common name."

He could feel her curious eyes, but it wasn’t as alarming as those judging gazes from the past… at least. He watched her rubbed her small hands, and all Haru could think of was the reason why girls always sob about spilled loved, well, of course it was going to spill with those hands. His smile flickered at her acceptance, and it widened at the thought of Haru being a common name.

"That’s why there could be a Haru convention, Haru-chan!” And he had to stifle his laugh from thinkindg he had just called himself a cutesy tag.

terukurebayashii:

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Did you say something…?”

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Did I say something? I should be asking, 'Did you say something'…

Yes. I said, ‘Did you say something’.”

duelandraw:

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    “I do have a name. It’s Yami.” Yami disliked the nickname that the man is giving him. He started to shuffle the cards. ”Very well since you asked, I’ll go easy with this game.”

Haru gazed at the ferocious hair and then at the whirling cards. He could hardly hear the guy from his wildfire of thoughts, but Haru had asked almost too innocently, “Cool, but shuffle them quick or your hair might eat them.”

happinesstheorist:

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Important? She blinked at Haru, in a bit of a daze. She completely forgot what she was doing just a moment ago, before she had panicked over the absence of her scarf. What was she doing, anyway… ?

Ah! Right. Her face abruptly lit up as she remembered what she was supposed to retrieve from the repair shop. "Well, I guess I am going somewhere important? I have to pick up my mic before three o’clock, or else I’m going to have to shout at work…” Ayano trailed off, already taking awkward steps backwards, away from her new acquaintance. "Yeah, um, basically!" A few more steps. "Ah, see you later, then, Yoshida-san?" Guilt prominent in her features, she made a distressed waving motion with her hands. "I’ll make up for the scarf incident next time!!"

Haru inclined his head, but smiled nonetheless. Brief meetings were better than any kind of warm underwear. He nodded, and paced forward towards her. Thanks to his towering built, he managed to tap her shoulder as if to pass on some sort of security spell on her. He told her slowly, “Okay! Just make sure to take care of yourself next time!”

braidedcourxge:

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"Girlfriend? And just who told you that?”

No one in particular. It just seemed so.”

lazilysarcastic:

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"So even people in this lovely city aren’t beyond theft…" Kasper sighed, "When is it appropriate to yell..? I mean, is this considered harassment?" 

Then you getting my game is considered bullying!”

makaxchop:

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"C-cute? Me…?! I-I don’t think….why do you want to pinch my cheeks?"

Cuz’ they’re bigger than my chicken’s butt! So I gotta measure them—for science.”

deltaofdeath:

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"But you already pulled a chicken out of… somewhere. I don’t even need to try anymore."

Oh, I see… well, Nagoya was under my shirt the whole time!”