catch-all: akira.

[rerouter]

one day a meme will go here

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week 4; tuesday evening

[bloodread]

[ They're probably both used to the roommate carousel at this point, as much as one can be. Today however, when Monika comes back to their room, she'll find Akira and a pile of black clothes thrown on the floor.

Normally, he's a fastidiously neat roomie, who would've thought. ]

Parties are stupid. [ Since he doesn't have his hood on indoors, she gets to see his cat ears in their full glory too. ]

i thought i tagged back i'm in tears

[rerouter]

[... Sir.]

Akira...? [Hello? She stops by the door to stare at this mess.] You're having that much trouble picking an outfit?

its ok!

[bloodread]

[ Turns to look at her, he is s u f f e r i n g. ]

I don't ever go to this kind of thing.

[rerouter]

I mean, me neither... You've attended some kind of party before, though, right?

[bloodread]

Yeah, but nothing like a ball or whatever where you're supposed to dress up.

[rerouter]

Hm, what about a costume party?

[bloodread]

No? Why the hell would I go to one of those?

[ Akira runs away from gatherings in groups Kijima. ]

[rerouter]

Because they sound fun...? Are you just not a party person in general, Akira?

[bloodread]

[ Stares a bit. ]

I dont like most people.

[rerouter]

Most people, sure. But what about a party with only people you like?

[bloodread]

That's one person.

...one and a half? Back in Tokyo.

[rerouter]

... Eh? How does someone count as half a person?

[bloodread]

I only like her half the time. The other half she's a pain in the ass.

[rerouter]

[... ah. a tsundere.]

Oh, so it's a girl?

[bloodread]

[ Guilty as charged. ]

Yeah, why?

[rerouter]

Ehehe, just wondering. What's her name?

[bloodread]

[ Hmm... ]

Hazuki. She's an occult pop idol if you get what that means, cause I sure as hell still don't.

[rerouter]

... Like a singer, but her niche is appealing to a fanbase that's into occultism?

[bloodread]

Yeah, she holds concerts on sites that are supposed to be haunted or whatever.

[rerouter]

[she

pauses to think.]

You know, I would watch one. For the novelty factor, of course.

[bloodread]

[ He pauses and pulls out his cellphone from his pocket, presses a few buttons and then a song plays. ]

[rerouter]

[Ah... As the song progresses, she slowly starts to sway a little to the rhythm.]

... Oh, gosh. That's one of her songs?

[bloodread]

Yeah, something rabbit? My little sister put it on my phone.

[rerouter]

It's good! Your sister has good taste.

[bloodread]

It's not my type of music, but I couldn't figure out how to get it off. Now I'm just kinda used to it.

[ It's his ringtone, so he suffers. ]