[h3][b]Rokoru Ishiara[/b]
/// [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f4iGZxO-8mw]Warakuma High, Archery Range[/url][/h3]

	“[i]I want to go on a shopping spree, and… I want Ishiara-senpai to escort me for the whole day.[/i]”

	Those weren’t quite the words Rokoru was expecting from Ueno. A bunch of different questions wanted to spew out of his mouth at this but they all created a traffic jam, and instead of saying any of them, he merely just exhaled his breath with his mouth still agape. A [i]shopping spree[/i]?! Did she expect him to pay for it? It wasn’t like he could really afford it, with merely a couple shifts per week on his shoddy part-time jobs. And then the next part was that he was to accompany her ‘[i]for the whole day[/i]’. Did she mean [i]literally[/i] the [i]whole[/i] day? Rokoru wasn’t particularly opposed to spending the evening with a nice looking girl like Ueno, but still. He barely knew her, but he supposed that this would an adequate remedy for that, even if it is forced. “[i]I'll claim my wish near the end of the week.[/i]”, she added a little bit after. That also meant that he’d need to keep his schedule open in the latter half of the week.

	Just as Rokoru organized his words well enough to utter a low “Am I supposed to…”, Ueno fled the scene and the rest of sentence fell flat as he watched a few people part to get out of the way of the speed demon she became. He frowned at the development. There was supposed to be discussion on the specifics but there was apparently going to be none of that going to happen. But, he had little time to sulk—was he sulking over this?—for the action was apparently not destined to end in the Archery Club. Dear old friend Akira had made his way over to him, and it seemed rather obvious that he was either going to brag about either his [i]completely unexpected[/i] victory or how he’d trumped Rokoru score-wise. 

	Or he’d brag about how he scored an [b]outing[/b] (not a date, Mika emphasized when they had discussed the prizes) with Mika herself, teasing him a bit on the basis that he knew that Rokoru had a bit of a crush on her. That would work too, as it was also what Akira had ended up saying to him before quickly walking away and over to Mika. Rokoru simply lowered his brow in response and bit the inside of his bottom lip. There was nothing else to do anymore besides chilling out until everyone went home, so Rokoru found himself lounging about with some of the other third-year guys, sitting down on the raggedy couch they somehow dragged into the range a year ago.

	
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[h3][b]Mika Moriyama[/b]
/// [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=f4iGZxO-8mw]Warakuma High, Archery Range[/url][/h3]

	As soon as Rokoru had taken over, Mika had ended up chatting in a gaggle of other girls, almost completely ignoring whatever Rokoru was saying. He didn’t say much, though, for he was soon going back to doing whatever Rokoru does when she wasn’t there to moderate him and his generally poor decision-making. Sato soon took to the front and began reading out (in a really drawn-out way) every name on the list with their rankings. Mika returned to gossiping about various things—that one-in-a-million shot Saya Ueno made, the hideous skirt that Ai Aibe wasted her money on, stuff like that. At least, she would’ve, but that Akira guy had found her sooner than she would’ve like.

	He stated that he was ready to go for that promised coffee trip, and in response, Mika held up hand to her chin as if her fingers would break if she touched too hard. “I wasn’t thinking of going today…” She pouted a bit to emphasize her disappointment and to hide the bit of baseless disgust she felt towards Akira. “I promised Umeko I’d watch that new movie that came out with her after Archery today. Would it be okay with you if we went after school tomorrow? I’m free then.” Her words felt too casual as they left her mouth, but what was done was done and she didn’t really feel like being rude was the right thing to do.