He got out of the toilet, finally. It seemed as if it was getting slightly too crowded for his liking... Leaning to a wall after the exit, however, he seemed to stop his rushing pace and seemed to be... slowing down.
Aoki just massaged his frowning bridge of his nose-- the face wash did not help at all.
Aoki turned his face slightly-- and was met with a barrage of pink standing before the male toilet.
"... Miss, that is the boy's toilet," he provided helpfully, but did not manage to pull even a smile onto his face. Shit... Everything seems to be tilting...
"..." Not only the girl had ignored his advice, now she is apparently just staring at him down as if he was going to provide her with answers for her tiny search party. He was growing tired, and, oh, what was he supposed to do after coming out of the toilet again?
He was getting frustrated at how he was staying in this place and not doing anything productive. If anything, the student with the odd sunglasses did not even seem to matter to Aoki. He just felt like sleeping... the rest of the day away...
His eyelids seemed to close shut, only to pop open in alarm again-- but he didn't really know how to respond to the pink either way.
"..ahah!" Kachie brushed past the shorty, although she was warned that that place, in fact; was a boys' toilet.
The door was wide open, of course. The coast was clear :B.
She looked at the sunglasses person with a frown, then back to the stall which Kubo's presumably in. She put her hand on the handle but the door wouldn't open.
"Hiro, sheesh, come ON," she gritted her teeth. "What are you, 5?!"
Aoki scratched his head for a moment... Hiro... Hiroshi Kubo. Then it all clicked in place slowly--and groaned. Socializing with people remained a mystery to him, even until today... ...
... Was what he wanted to finish thinking, but he ended up just successfully sliding down the wall he was leaning on, letting the feverish darkness take him.
Aoki just massaged his frowning bridge of his nose-- the face wash did not help at all.
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"Hiro! You'd better not chicken out!" and so she huffed, blocking the exit as she stood mightily by the door.
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"Crap," he cursed in a low voice, hurriedly zipped his pants. The junior not stuck? Good.
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"... Miss, that is the boy's toilet," he provided helpfully, but did not manage to pull even a smile onto his face. Shit... Everything seems to be tilting...
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A pink haired-lady... What's she doing in front of the door? is that guy over there named "Hero"?
Not giving it much thought, He walked towards the girl and asked
"Is that your boyfriend?"
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She was furious for Kubo was running away from her, and she reheally didn't need this right now.
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Huh?
Just where had Kubo gone?
She then glared at the blue-haired student questioningly; as if accusing that he was the one who hid Kubo.
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He was getting frustrated at how he was staying in this place and not doing anything productive. If anything, the student with the odd sunglasses did not even seem to matter to Aoki. He just felt like sleeping... the rest of the day away...
His eyelids seemed to close shut, only to pop open in alarm again-- but he didn't really know how to respond to the pink either way.
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Most probably be hiding in one of the stalls...
He heads to the stall door, and gives it a few light knocks.
"...What's up?" he asked, almost leaning on the door.
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"...!"
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The door was wide open, of course. The coast was clear :B.
She looked at the sunglasses person with a frown, then back to the stall which Kubo's presumably in. She put her hand on the handle but the door wouldn't open.
"Hiro, sheesh, come ON," she gritted her teeth. "What are you, 5?!"
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Was what he wanted to finish thinking, but he ended up just successfully sliding down the wall he was leaning on, letting the feverish darkness take him.
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Much to her surprise, the blue-haired boy was laying there--unconscious? "H-hey!" she called out for him.
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"Y-you okay?" she slapped his cheeks for a few times.
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Toshio just realized there was an unconscious guy on the floor, most likely covered in germs right now whom he had never seen before.
gingerly placing his hand on the pink-haired girl's shoulder,
"Miss, Maybe we should take him to the nurse's room..." he suggested.
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