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Tachibana Yoshimi ([info]omgboyskissing) wrote in [info]disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-10-22 20:51:00

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Entry tags:tomako, yoshimi

Who: Yoshimi, ???
What: Awkwardness, possibly lesbianism
Where: A sweet shop in downtown Iburi
When: Saturday
Why: Because 6_6-san's identity must be known.


Yoshimi had managed to get herself out of bed before noon on this particular Saturday, which was something of a rarity — on most weekends, she'd be too hungover to even think of it. In a startling display of foresight (for her, anyway), she'd skipped out on her Friday night drinking binge in order to ensure her presence at this... thing, whatever it was. She'd even found the energy to get dressed instead of just wandering out in whatever she'd passed out in the night before. True, jeans and a camisole didn't exactly scream "fashionista", but at least it was a clean outfit.

She seated herself at one of the outdoor tables, set her bags down, and ordered the usual, all while on the lookout for anyone wearing a hat.



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2009-10-23 01:58 am UTC (link)
Tomako blushed deeply and rubbed his neck. "I'm sorry that I'm late. I wasn't sure if you would come or not Tachibana-san. I..." He blushed and looked rather humbled. She had a nice smile, and he had to say that he did like girls that wore glasses. It made them look smarter then some people he knew.

The younger boy held out a small package wrapped in purple paper, "They said at the store that it was a good one. I wasn't sure if it was okay, but since you liked Coconut flavor, I though, maybe you liked tropical places too."

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