2/29/2024 0 Comments Anna love nectar cookies![]() ![]() I saw a tall, thick figure looking out the window. I put my hand on the student council door and opened it slowly. I was so eager because I hoped that Hyoka was there. I ran through the halls and soon enough, I was there to the student council room. I ran outside as quickly as I could to the school. I put on some jeans, and then I put on my shoes. Her eyes are a light brown, and her hair is black. Katashi got our mother's hair, but dad's eyes. "Hmmm.I still bet you want to go lickety licky lick on someone!" she said. I'm going to meet them," I said while putting a clip back in my brown hair. "Nyeh! It doesn't! I just got a letter from someone. "Why are you so frantic to get dressed Tanakumi? Do you have a date? Does it involve your cucumber?" said my sister, Katashi Ryunoki. Don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with her, it's just that she's a little perverted. It's just that, sigh, I have a little sister. My dad likes to visit home and travel, so my mom goes with him. Dad got my mother's last name because my mother is very assertive. My dad is Canadian, and my mom is Japanese. I looked in my closet, but all that was clean was aa hoodie, a sweater, or a shirt that had the words written on it, "Keen on Clean!" It was a shirt my mom bought me. I ran home to put on some casual clothes. She was strange, but she was strange enough to be attractive. "What?! I have a secret admirer? I would never think that I would have one," I thought.Ī part of me hoped it was Hyoka Fuwa. Please wear something other than school attire. I opened my locker, and I received a note in it. Feeling better?" I said.Īfter that, I went along as any other usual days until February 3rd. Yeah, and your eyes aren't good for crying. We don't want a ruined faced Anna," I said. Please don't cry, you'll ruin your face if you do. What kind of parents were hers? That was weird to me. "My parents are ashamed of me," she said. I was wondering, why me? Once I got there, I could see Anna heavily upset and crying. One day, I was to go to the student council room by myself, just me. She also displayed the picture in her locker. "Call me Anna, and I'll call you Tanakumi," she said.įor the next few days, Anna wore that silver and blue bracelet. I thought it would go great with your eyes," I said. "Really? I just thought of you when I saw this bracelet. This is wonderful! I love this picture and this bracelet!" said Anna. She unwrapped it slowly so that she still had the ribbon. "Hey, Happy Birthday Nishikinomiya!" I said while handing her the gift. I felt bad because I was the cause of this with Ayame. I see you! Great job on getting a girlfriend!" said Ayame.Īnna talked to me about the terrorism, and I was listening to every word. ![]() I ran to the student council room, and it didn't take long. ![]() "Ah-Hah! Here it is!" I said with a big grin on my face. I struggled to find the present until I found it. My day went on as usual until I opened my locker. I walked to the SOX place, and saw Ayame there, with Otome. Anyways~, do you mind staying after the student council meeting? We need to discuss the terrorism in the school," said Anna. I remembered that I left my gift in my locker, so I kept on going. I was on my way to the SOX secret meeting place when I saw Anna. Ayame Kajou knew about me knowing about dirty things. I am a part of the student council and the SOX Terrorist Group. I would miss this school, but I didn't have to worry about it now. It is my second to last year of high school, and I am sad. And remember, be careful of what you do to Anna. Anna took it kind of hard, but she was staring at me the whole time I told her. He did it right before her birthday, about a week to be precise. He told me that he was going to commit suicide because he was tired of Anna. It had been a year since Tanukichi Okuma, my best friend, had committed suicide. It had been a year since I had joined the student council. It had been a year since I had made new friends. It had been a year since I had joined this school.
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