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takamine tsubaki
Please don't call me Tsubaka. (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞
A lively girl with enough energy to fuel a rocketship to Mars, Tsubaki's the person you see go headfirst into everything without thinking things through. She hates being afraid or nervous, so she simply never gives herself a chance to be either. If you need someone to drag you along her pace, she's your girl.

Tsubaki's much more focused on the lighter side of life, never dwelling on the negatives and simply breezing through any problems and shrugging off obstacles. While that seems like a fine trait, it does have its drawbacks. She's self-centered in that she frequently doesn't realize the repercussions her actions could bring to others. But that's what Hisoka is for, right?
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nakamo takumi
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Takumi and technology simply don't mix, a fact he has come to accept in his years in police academy. So while the entire cyber security unit was cool and outfitted with neat programs and special classes, he was stuck as the old-fashioned detective in the local city precinct. And quite frankly, he liked it that way, as being able to walk and see everything suited him.

Takumi is your token brooding man, with an attitude that begs for indifference. It's a surprise that his initial reason for joining was as naive as wanting to protect his family, but there it is. With his abilities living up to his namesake, he's favored despite being a mere rookie. Unfortunately he's just about as sensitive and tactful as a block of stainless steel, which can be detrimental to his ladder climbing. That doesn't seem to bother him though.
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Nakamo Hisoka
Please be careful--no get that fork AWAY from the outlet
Hisoka was a kid that seemed to have grown up a little too fast and always seemed to be the one looking after his friends, especially Tsubaki who had almost always seemed to put herself in a situation that made Hisoka worry worse than her actual mother. He's the type to look before he steps and is never up for a gamble that isn't a win-win unless it's a really good prize!

While he is a responsible teenager and it's good to look after your friends, he can get a bit overbearing and even possessive. Because he considers the worst case scenario he's rather pessimistic although he tries to be more optimistic, he relies on Tsubaki for that little ray of sunshine even though he can hardly keep up with her most of the time.

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Akatsuki Aiko
Waaah~ Something as sweet love should be a crime!
Aiko is what many would consider cute and sociable! Even level-headed despite choosing a major as impractical as art. Although she graduated high school a good four years ago, she still hasn't quite grown up, making her more childish than she lets people on to believe, even selfish if she really wants something.

Aiko is also a hopeless romantic whose passion for romance sprung from the mass amounts shoujo manga and drama's she watched as a teenager. Unfortunately, she has a bad run in relationships for as far as she could remember, but her bad luck hasn't deterred her from trying if anything it has done more to encourage her than the opposite. After graduating high school she had decided to chase an art career in hopes of being able to write her own manga, sadly that hasn't been going too well especially with Hisoka lecturing her about switching majors.

 
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takamine tsubaki
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HISOKA (TEXT)
Brown eyes stare at the board, steadily growing blearier with each tick of the clock. Tsubaki's grip on her mechanical grows looser as she struggles to stay awake. She knew she shouldn't have stayed up reading that webcomic, but she'd been too curious about what happened next in each story arc. Of course, now she was stuck sleepless and frustrated, as the latest update ended on a cliffhanger. Was it even worth it? The brunette suspected the answer was no, but she'd rather not dwell on the fact.

The familiar opening piano rift of one of her favorite songs came on, and idly she wondered who was playing it in the music room above them. She saw others make note of the sound, although the teacher paid it no mind as Sawamura-sensei had as much hearing left in him as he did hair. There wasn't much left of either.

Her heart practically fell to the floor when she finally realized that the sound actually was her phone, and despite Sawamura-sensei's bad hearing he absolutely hated class interruptions. Her chest pounded as if a marching band beat within as she reached into the shelf underneath her desk, rejecting the phone call.

Not five seconds later, it rung again, catching the attention of those beside her, who gave her pointed looks and a slightly-panicked expression. Her fingers shook, now with worry as yet another attempt at rejection was met with another call from Hisoka. This time, when she rejected the fourth attempt, she brought up her message box and sent her best friend a quick text message.

is something wrong? Σ(ﾟдﾟ；) im in sawamura baldy's class but can make up an excuse. you'll save me wwww

Though her tone was almost carefree in the message, Tsubaki was genuinely worried. If Hisoka didn't reply within five minutes she'd leave her class. Hisoka was a worrywart, yes, but he wasn't one to blow things out of proportion. If he was calling repeatedly, something major was going on.
 
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Hisoka's grip tightened around his pencil as the never ending clicking of someone's pen began to dance on his last nerve. The option to take out his earbuds were out; it was in the middle of a test after all, and even if it were during a lecture, he wasn't that type of student, or at least tried not to be. Hesitantly he scanned the classroom in hopes of catching any other students who were just as annoyed with the pen clicker as he was. His spirits became a bit deflated as soon as he saw that only he minded the noise, but it was quickly replaced with satisfaction. During his small skim of the class, he noticed it was a student with glasses that looked a bit thick, to say the least.

Click, click, click.

Hisoka glanced at the front of the room and was satisfied to see the teacher with his nose buried in a book. Fishing out a hair tie from his pocket and folding up a piece of paper he had ripped from his scratch sheet he turned around to take aim and fired. Almost immediately after the paper found its way to the targets forehead his phone went off in a generic jingle that caught the classrooms attention, the teacher included. "Nakamo-kun?" the teacher asked as he rose a brow. Hisoka hadn't had the chance to face the front of the class after his attack on his peer, and the tune of his phone had earned him a few giggles.

"Kano-sensei," He replied nervously, not daring to turn around to face the teacher, but at the same time was unable to handle the piercing glare of the classmate he had just assaulted. 'Serves you right for being so damn annoying.' the squeak of a chair and the click of shoes nearing him was enough to make Hisoka scramble for his phone. The screen was beyond hope making his efforts to stop the ringing more of a challenge than what it really should have been.

"You seem to be done with the test," The teacher announced as he took the half-finished paper off Hisoka's desk and skimmed it "I'm sure your grade will reflect your eff-" the teacher was abruptly interrupted by the phone. While the situation was amusing to the rest of the class, it was a nightmare to Hisoka.

"I-I'm sorry," He began as he tried to stop the ringing, catching a glimpse of Tsubaki's text "I don't know why it's going off, it's probably my brother calling the wrong number, he's not too great with technology." His words nearly stumbled on each other has he gave the teacher the half thought out excuse, but he was the slightest bit proud of himself for not lying. With a fake smile the teacher held out his hand, he didn't need to say anything; the gesture was enough. With a defeated sigh Hisoka turned the phone over to the teacher after he had made sure it was off.

"I'll be sure to tell your older brother that he has the wrong number if he tries calling again, Nakamo-kun."
 
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