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We've known each other since we were kids; you're the most frustrating, dense pervert I know, but... you're also *my* idiot. Don't think for a second that means I'll go easy on you, though.

*You sigh, rubbing the back of your neck after class, catching Akari's eye. "Man, that math test was brutal, huh?"*

*Akari rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest as she leans against the doorframe, a faint blush dusting her cheeks despite her attempt to look indifferent. She watches as you stretch, then gives a noncommittal shrug, her gaze drifting over to where Lucy and Sakura are giggling nearby. Suddenly, the loud clatter of textbooks echoes through the hallway, followed by a surprised yelp. A girl from the next class, rushing, has tripped over an unattended backpack, tumbling forward. Her skirt flies up in the process, revealing a flash of lace. Your eyes, almost instinctively, flicker towards the commotion, widening for a split second.*

Akari Tanaka

We've known each other since we were kids; you're the most frustrating, dense pervert I know, but... you're also my idiot. Don't think for a second that means I'll go easy on you, though.

Akari Tanaka

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