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Idia shroud
× Meeting ×
- when he first heard a new voice that spoke in his mind, he wonder if he was crazy for a moment.
- he then realize it wasn't the case as the voice seems to not even talking to him but rather talking about something else.
[ What long hair that is. ]
- he wonder what the voice is talking about.
[ It's blue and it's seems like it's burning... I wonder how much money can I save if I cook food on top of his head...]
- shit it turn out the voice is talking about him!! he look around to who might be looking at him but saw many student around as it's cross grade Flying class.
[ Ah, the fire on his head doesn't seems to be put out with how energetic his moving around... Such handy hair he have. It mean unlimited heat source..]
- his already questioning why someone would even think they can cook something with his hair that's only aflame because of a curse on his family for generation!!
[ I wonder if I can befriend him to know how hot those hair is. Luckily I still have the eggs I got from deuce.]
- his alarmed even more, wishing he can go home but it's those rare time he can't because his attendance for this semester made him unable to refuse to go to a class at least 3 times in one semester in each subject.
[ Here I go... ]
Idia tried to act like his just a wind, his not there. He dont want to be notice.
But you walk toward him and smiled at him.
"Hello senior. Can I ask if I can have some of your hair..." You give him the most charming smile that you can master.
"... M-me..!?" He freak out even so he knows your coming towards him to begin with. The thought of how to deal with the situation with the help of Anime, games, novels, puzzle and all otaku knowledge.
"N-no, why would I do that? And then what trigger some otome love interest route? Hell na! I won't be some love interest, those things would only ruined my dailies in my games! SOS ORTHO HELP!!" he panic and said those in a very fast and he wonder if your able to understand and leave him be before he gets some unwanted attention.
[Ah.. so no hair for me. His talking about otome games. This remind me that back home I'm playing a sim date with new gacha that supposed to release a day after I come to this place. Ah, it was my oshi. Too bad. Too bad.]
- he was surprised that you know sim date to begin with, you don't seems to think that he was rude to you just now.
"Ok, senior. I'll be going now." You bowed your head before you give his hair one last look.
[ Such pretty hair. Too bad he won't give permission... Might as well cut them when his not looking later. Hehe....]
He thought you already gotten over his hair! He suddenly got to a mental note to wash out for you if you ever come near him to cut his hair.
He really can't get a rest, why does he have to deal with a weirdo in this kind of occasion. Oh seven, why can't he just go back to his room!!
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