[[Mytho steps into the vast expanse of the castle entrance, the plastic bag full of heavy (and ridiculously expensive) textbooks plopping down and echoing the boom into the room, his backpack sagging from his shoulders.
There he was, second semester in college, and entering that weird dreamworld once more.
...But that was just a long, long, long
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Unfortunately, her progress is impeded by the presence of a certain Mytho.
She tries to stop before she crashes into him! She really, really tries!]]
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...it was real? or is he dreaming again..?
That was when the little duck-girl crashed into him, and he stumbled back with an "oof"!]]
W-WHOA--!
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[[Her limbs flailing, Ahiru stumbled with him, tripping on the hem of her skirt and her own feet and his feet and ... to tell the truth, it probably didn't matter what she was tripping on. Whatever the case, she was headed for the ground.]]
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[[Mytho fell right along with her, letting her flop against him as he landed painfully on his back.]]
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It's probably not her Mytho anyway. Still she has to check. She was transported right after they had that night together. It makes her all kinds of worried and scared to think of meeting anyone who knew about it.
She waves, trying to seem casual.]]
Hey, what Mytho are you?
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I'm...Mytho! Just Mytho. From California.
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I'm from Ohtori. Um, that's a school in Japan. You're a lot older in my world...you're kinda the principal.
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