Who: Goshogawara Fuumei, Bandou Mitsuru
What: Picnic date!! When: today, afternoon Where: The beach! Warnings: Fuumei & his colorful language...
The day looked perfectly alright outside, from what Fuumei could see. Looking down at his paling skin, the young man frowned distastefully. In fact, Fuumei could not remember the last time he went out in the sun. Seeing that he was in need of a tan and some time alone with the guy next door, Fuumei walked into the closet to pick out a picnic basket complete with a picnic mat, and other essential items. Pulling on his white t-shirt, the pink haired Air trecker grabbed his notebook with spare batteries to last a week as well as the picnic basket, the lanky man found himself outside a certain person's door and knocked. "Mit-chan, it's me!"