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Ito Keiichi (伊藤慶一) ([info]keiito) wrote in [info]disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-05-29 23:18:00

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Entry tags:keiichi, shiori

WHO: Keiichi & Shiori
WHAT: Excursion to Noodle Alley
WHERE: Meeting outside school, then (duh) Noodle Alley
WHEN: Thursday, after school.
WHY: Funs?



Sitting on one of the benches lining the walkway leading up to the school's front door was Keiichi, swinging his legs absent-mindedly. He was, honestly, quite bored.

And when bored, Keiichi enjoyed sampling the flavors of Noodle Alley. One minor problem: he had no one to go with. Keiichi could, of course, just go and pull up a seat at the counter, but where was the fun in that?

No, he needed company. The fairer gender would be preferred, but really, anyone would do. At least that way there would be conversation.



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[info]keiito
2009-06-01 02:04 pm UTC (link)
"She might," Keiichi admitted. "She's really nice and bubbly and everything. She's also one of the only people in the club who actually wants to cook."

Ito-san offered a shrug. The idea hadn't actually crossed his mind. "We're just...a very different group, best I can tell. Different classes and personalities and everything.

He was caught slightly off guard when she asked him to talk about himself. Keiichi wasn't used to it.

"Um...we live an hour or so away, I think I said that already," he managed. "Dad's a pro wrestler, so he's away from home a lot, so it's me and mom when I'm home for a Sunday or holidays."

She seemed interested, though, she he continued to rack his brain for things to tell her. "I like writing, too. Not just cooking. Poems and things." Keiichi felt a little embarrassed, but she did ask, after all. "What about you?"

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