"It is!" Jirou grinned happily, completely oblivious to (or choosing to ignore) Atobe's semi-concealed surprise as he took another generous bite out of the muffin, replacing the list on the table. "I…
"Exotic Dance Club?" At the idea of Jirou doing any of the things he knew Gakuto got up to Atobe felt his eyebrow creep up his forehead. "That sounds...interesting."
A vague feeling of familiarity niggled at the back of Atobe's mind as he ran his eyes over the other man, growing stronger at the familiar way the late arrival addressed him. "Obviously." Reaching up…
Eishirou had come from the library, returning a few books for his research. He decided to go through the stalls around the campus, since it was the University festival. Just so he could alleviate a…
"Uhhhmmm," Jirou drew out the syllable as he considered the question and poked his tongue past his lips at the list of names he held. "I've joined Yuushi's club and the exotic dance club, but it's…
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