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If there was something to be proud about, you'd tell everyone. If you never have and never did, well, then, stop whining and get on with your life. Nothing will ever change if you keep crying. I learned that in more ways than one.
"Hey, Hiroki," a boy, my best friend, Masoto Suzuki, came next to me as we looked at the classes. He was a smart kid. Black hair, glasses, and a ladies man. "Looks like we're in the same class again!" He said. I nodded.
"Well, if it isn't Masoto-kun and Hiroki-kun," a sweet, angelic voice came from far away! A very cute girl with long pink hair and pale skin ran up to us. "We're in the sam class again!"
Miko Kotobuki: A childhood friend of ours and leader of the track team. "If you two do like last year," she smiled, "I'll probably kill you both!"
Masoto and I both sweat dropped. She was sweet, but, she had a very short temper.
- by Youthful Fangirl |
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- | Submitted on 02/26/2011 |
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- MarukawaBubbleGum - 02/26/2011
- Masoto is very sexy d: this is like a normal story, but from the title, it seams like things are gonna get pretty strange haha
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