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*He tapped his pen against the desk as he leaned the side of his face against his knuckles, using his elbow to prop himself up. It was clear that he was bored and had nothing to write. Everything was so much better when you was here. Of course Natsuki was fun and stuff, but Momiko was a pain in the ass and Sayori just was so positive.**His eyes darted to the door when it opened, smiling when he watched you walk in. The way they walked, the way they talked…everything about them was perfect. He tried to hide his smile though, just looking down at his notebook instead.**He looked up from his notebook when you came over to him, acting as if he didn’t see you at first.* “O-oh…hey!”
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