tsundomareโ:
Wee-woo, wee-woo.
Here comes the Nerd Police, here to gatekeep everyoneโs taste in literature. Zagiha made his rounds through the bookstore, offering his opinion on any book a customer remotely looked at.ย โItโs crap,โ he said to one person.ย โThat one is good, if you enjoy wasting your life,โ he said to another.ย โVampire romance? Seriously? You donโt look like youโre twelve or a middle aged mom, so set that sucker down and reevaluate your life choices.โ At last, he came upon a hapless purple-haired girl.
โLook at you! Decent taste in books! I mean, clearly that taste doesnโt extend to your wardrobe choices, but Iโve read this one twenty-three times cover to cover now. I have so many recommendations for books on the history of this place.โ
Sakura almost falls off her seat, far too absorbed to notice the stranger approaching-although, in hindsight, he wasnโt exactly quiet when speaking to the other customers, either.
โH-Huh?โ She manages, after receiving criticism for her wardrobe. She almost gets self-conscious, but then realizes the rest of what he said. She could always ask him later for fashion advice, but thatโs at the bottom of her list at the moment. โYou, um... You had books to recommend?โ
Social situations, especially with strangers, and especially so for boys, have never been her strong suit, but... She would certainly like to get home, and she doesnโt have many better options.











