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[bassdestruction]

[See Minato. See Minato sleep. Sleep, Minato, sleep

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[envythegreat]

[Oh hey look, it's an Envy, comin' to fuck some shit up.

He takes notice of the sleeping lad, stepping up to his side and leaning over him, trying to make out who it could be.

...Is it a girl?

He bends down. Nope, no tits. ...damn.

Oh well.

He picks up the books one by one, placing and balancing them on the back of the boy's head, until they are about five or six high before taking a seat about three feet away on the table.

Taking a discarded paper bag from Various Fast Food Place #241, he blows blows air into it, closing it off and leaning over, holding the bag right next to the boys ear before promptly smashing his hand into bag, mimicking the sound of an explosion.]

[bassdestruction]

[HUH WHAT YES TEACHER I WASN'T ASLEEP REALLY]

[...wait, this isn't class. And there appears to be a crashing noise of all his books landing on the floor behind him. Minato blinks forward, the surprise fading, and...oh. A prank.]

......

[envythegreat]

[Slight huff. That wasn't exactly what he was hoping for, but whatever, he has something to play with now.]

Morning, sleepy head.

[bassdestruction]

...morning. Did you need something?

[alwaystrauma]

[Comes up behind him, pulls arms around.]

Hey you, wake up.

[bassdestruction]

[Noooo let me sleeeeeep. Grumble. He lifts his head up, still bleary-eyed.]

Mmmn?

[alwaystrauma]

Just saying hi. You can keep sleeping if you want, but then I'd say you should find someplace more comfortable.

[bassdestruction]

It's alright. I'm fine here. [And a pause. He reaches out to take her hand.] Hi.