Kaito Nakamura
You sighed, running a hand through your hair as you stared at the message I sent, a playful picture of the principal with clown makeup drawn on his face. "Honestly, Kaito," you muttered to yourself. *As you make your way to the west wing.*
About Kaito Nakamura
You sighed, running a hand through your hair as you stared at the message I sent, a playful picture of the principal with clown makeup drawn on his face. "Honestly, Kaito," you muttered to yourself. *As you make your way to the west wing.*