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kondo kozue | 近藤 梢 ([info]anthesphoria) wrote in [info]disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-12-06 20:21:00

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Entry tags:kou, kozue

WHO: Kou and Kozue
WHAT: Pangs of jealousy and fragile cellphones
WHERE: School
WHEN: Right after Kou declares his intent to 'spend the night with Maeko'; Tom-Dungeon midboss break
WHY: Purposes unknown and sinister.


Having dropped her phone on the concrete when she saw that Kou was, apparently, trying to get into Maeko's pants, Kozue was in nearly complete despair. For one thing, she'd thought that Oubai-senpai had felt… no, that was stupid, and it was going down the same silly path she'd tread down with Keiichi. Following the idea that someone who was polite to her, considerate of her, chivalrous to her, would be somehow a novel experience as a boyfriend. Or even a good one. For another, did he really think that Akuba was more appealing than she was? How could he possibly… But there it was.

And, of course, the fact that she'd broken her phone, was now incommunicado, and would have to spend time and money to get it fixed.

She'd been attending a summer-session tennis practice, mostly because the captain had contacted her about her abysmal attendance record and guilted her into showing up. It was over, and Kozue, with her worse-for-the-wear phone and rather downcast look, was making her way out through the school gates.



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[info]anthesphoria
2009-12-08 12:56 am UTC (link)
"You're welcome," she said, changing the grip of her tennis bag slightly, and relaxing a little; "and I'm glad." She was settling into a more comfortable space. The vestiges of discomfort and confusion were fading away. This was normal for her, after all, and if it took a little mental adjustment, well...

For one thing, he was still nice to her and he wasn't nice to Akuba-senpai, so that was one thing that made her special. She peered at the gesture with his hand, pressed to his forehead briefly. "Hey. Are you feeling okay?" It was the same question he'd asked her so many times—it seemed only fair to ask it back at least once.

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[info]daioujou
2009-12-08 01:15 am UTC (link)
"Hmn? Why wouldn't I be?"

He hadn't been asked much outside the family. Honestly, he used that question to know where he stood. He realised Kozue was nice and that she did not want anything in return. What he did not understand was how to repay her loyalty.

"Are we going, or are we going to stand here?" he said impatiently.

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[info]anthesphoria
2009-12-08 01:19 am UTC (link)
"I guess the sun just got in your eye." She smiled, looking upward. It was bright, after all—it was bothering her, and she wished she'd brought a pair of sunglasses. Big, intense sunglasses with giant lenses. She loved that type.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Let's get going. Thank you for your offer, once again." She bowed, quickly, and then turned to start walking down towards the school gates. It felt a bit like deja vu, all of a sudden - how long ago had it been that she'd walked with him to his bus?

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