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Who: Tomako and Oubai, and open
What: Study Study study
Where: School library
When: Thursday after school after Maeko's dungeon
Why: Because the fates fortold of this meeting.



Nanakamado high school library was daunting, even for a boy that tended to like to be around them. Tomako sat tappng the back of his notebook as he sat at one of the tables off in the corner amidst the rows and rows of books. He wondered if he would ever spend time in here when he graduated and rubbed the back of his neck, provided of course that he did graduate. But that was why he was there right?

"You have to go," pleaded his neechan, her blue eyes watering. "Please, oh please, he said he would come honest, and Oubai-sempai keeps his word."

Why oh why did she have to pull that crap with him? She wasn an expert at getting him to do what she wanted, not that she did it a lot though, he'd noticed. Tomako frowned. Just who was this Oubai guy anyway? How did his sister know a second year that had more clout then his mother had. Oh how she would love to know Misaki was rubbing elbows with such people. Maybe he should just let her know, at least then he could get Misaki back into the house where he could keep an eye on her like he promised his Neesan.

Still, she seemed happy out there, and that was what counted right?

Flipping open his book he looked over the chapter then made a face. How he hated this subject, Japanese classics. Ugh. He would rather stick his head in a toliet and give himself a good flushing rather then have to try to understand the nature of these beasts.

"This guy better know what he's doing," he muttered and shut the book with a snap. He'd been failing his tests, again, and 'borrowing' notes from his friends weren't working anymore. If he got caught cheating then he would be kicked out of the school, and if he didn't make the grades look good then his mother would have fit and tell him that he should have been dropped back down to first grade. She was good at that, making things feel like it was all some big social and scientific project.

Tomako looked too the door then his watch muttering, "If he's not here in the next five minutes, I am so gone."