[ fortunately for tsukasa, the one that made him a hollaback boy is currently incredibly absorbed with a large number of notebooks on the ground, spread out in an arc like a rainbow. "take these and stop making a mess of the walls" presents, present being used completely wrong, because they're all opened to the first page and each notebook is being used like it's the second page of the notebook beside it.
that's the good thing about doodling on the walls and any visible surface, see, when it's all spread out in front of him so obviously it makes it simple for things to connect and hey, isn't it like... ]
... The lyrics! Words straight out of thin air, those're the best kind of phrases, huh? For sure, I'm home, I'm home— ☆
[ fucking shamelessly parroting tsukasa's embarrassing words in a singsong matching his current composition's melody, nbd
and also going to ignore tsukasa for a little while longer despite being the one to call him here NBD NBD except he keeps writing and then his pen pauses, as if something's just occurred him. obviously it's the fact someone came in, the someone he TOLD TO COME, and ]
No way, no way, not like that. Hoooooome, or hoooome...
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that's the good thing about doodling on the walls and any visible surface, see, when it's all spread out in front of him so obviously it makes it simple for things to connect and hey, isn't it like... ]
... The lyrics! Words straight out of thin air, those're the best kind of phrases, huh? For sure, I'm home, I'm home— ☆
[ fucking shamelessly parroting tsukasa's embarrassing words in a singsong matching his current composition's melody, nbd
and also going to ignore tsukasa for a little while longer despite being the one to call him here NBD NBD except he keeps writing and then his pen pauses, as if something's just occurred him. obviously it's the fact someone came in, the someone he TOLD TO COME, and ]
No way, no way, not like that. Hoooooome, or hoooome...
[ yeah haha just kidding
and then he keeps fucking writing ]