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[h3][color=crimson][u]Hyasukawa Academy// April 18th, 2019[/u]
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Haruki nodded gratefully as he caught up to the girl, and she started to fill him in on the assignment he needed. [color=crimson][i]Awesome. No need for an awkward meeting with the teacher,[/i][/color] he mused to himself, pulling out a notepad and writing it down. Then, to his surprise, she invited him to a cafe, to do the assignment with her. He paused. [color=crimson][i]...Does she not know me or something? That's... kinda refreshing.[/i][/color] Not many people would be willing to do anything with the so-called "Red Dog" if they could help it.

[color=crimson][i]Stupid nickname. But it's better than it could have been...[/i][/color]

Still, before indulging, he should make sure he didn't have anything else that required looking at. Sojiro's late fee would keep him tidy for a few more days on its own, but it never hurt to check. He pulled out his flip phone, checking for any messages.

[color=crimson][i]...Hm. No deliveries yet. I guess I do have time.[/i][/color] He started to speak--

Until the gaijin showed up. Apparently he'd dropped his pen, and was now grabbing it back from his new compatriot. His eyes narrowed as he stared at him; not quite a glare, but certainly not friendly. He shook his head- he was being stupid. He had other things to do other than stare at the giant white boy. He turned toward the girl, ignoring the interloper entirely. 

[color=crimson]"A study session sounds awesome, thank you. I'm Akamine Haruki, by the way. Nice to meet you."[/color]