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Ah, the library - Rinto enjoyed going to the library, as it was peaceful, and he could simply hide behind hardcovers, away from prying eyes. He also liked talking to the people that worked there, and really, he should do that more often.
As he entered the building, the first thing that caught his attention has a head of blue, asleep at the desk. "Heh. Sleeping on the job?" Walking over, Rinto nudged the figure. "Hey, wake up, Kai..."
{☾}— He probably forgot to sleep last night. Which was surely one of the reasons why he fell asleep in his chair in the library with a book on his lap and his glasses on the bridge of his nose. He seriously needed a little rest but it’s probably have been around an hour since he uh.. ‘passed out’.
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Oh, great. All he wanted to do was go home and eat the rest of his pizza, but no. A damned Rebel had to come up to him.
He narrowed his eyes and stared at the girl. "As much as I'd love to teach you a lesson about how rude and disturbing it is to stalk people, I have a date with this pizza, and my couch," he snapped, promptly turning on his heel, not quite thinking about what could happen behind his back...
A Following Under an Endless Night { the-orange-truth & megumegucarrot }
Gumi’s watchful emerald eyes peered behind the wall that served as her hiding place, movements sleek and almost lost in the silky darkness of the night. She had been observing the blonde male for hours, it seemed, trailing him deftly around town; she was fully intent on finding out, in detail, exactly who he was, and where he was going.
"Rinto…" The greenette mused silently to herself, still watching as the said male crossed the street.
She had, previously, only seen a file on him, one that presented simply his name, a small shred of a backstory, and his gang occupation. A goddamn Ichiban. The name felt like venom on her tongue.
"Well, Mr. Rinto,” she thought, almost mockingly, yet still retaining ice in her musing. “We’ll see if you can live up to your gang’s name…”
Now, all she needed was for him to confront her openly about her undeterred stalking. Although on usual occasions, Gumi preferred fights to be events that held no drama, she supposed she could make an exception this time.
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A large square box in hand, Rinto hummed quietly to himself as he made his way back to his apartment, the smell of the still-warm pizza in his arms making his mouth water.
He looked around before crossing the street, even though it was quickly getting darker, and the streetlamps were flickering to life. He wasn't looking for cars, no, but making sure no trouble would find him before his pizza was safe.
But, for some strange reason, the blond couldn't shake the feeling that he was being...watched, even as he made sure for the fifth time no one was around.
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Uuuuuu hi guys
I have no idea how to give this blog a kick start - I still have some final add-ons to the blog to make and tbh I don't wanna do that on Chrome incognito so I'll get to it tomorrow ; u ; But uh yeah
Hi I guess;;;
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