[h3][color=steelblue]Kaito Mori[/color][/h3][b][Tokyo's 20th Ward, Nerima - Del Real Cafe][/b]

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Stretching out his arms above his head, the shorter 'teen' inhaled through his nose. [color=steelblue]"Well Akihiko Takeshi, your name's pretty neat too."[/color] 

[color=steelblue][i]Heh, he totally took the bait. Everyone thinks I look twelve on the first impression....and here I thought the bags under my eyes would buy me a few extra years. I think Haru was the only one to ever actually guess right....[/i][/color]

Indeed, if one looked close enough, there would be small mounded of tired skin underneath the deceptive long haired boy's eyes. Though it would be slightly hard to tell with the bottom part of his glasses frames blocking them from view. Crossing his arms, Kaito raised his leg up to cross it over his knee and return the grin. [color=steelblue]"So, what're you doing out here in the middle of the day? Shouldn't guy's like you be in class still? You're in collage right?"[/color]