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TO: MASS TEXT, ALL CONTACTS FROM: ELIJAH

[txt]: hey there every1!!!!

[txt]: coming at u with a strange request

[txt]: i have this friend who’s been rly down lately and i want 2 cheer him up so will u help me??

[txt]: his name is todd allison and what i need u 2 do is go up to him and give him a hug

[txt]: u can recognize him as the sickly looking ginger always wearing sad sweater vests and carrying plants or crossword puzzles and other boring things

[txt]: just get in there and hug him real good i’ll even pay u if u want

[txt]: i can write it off as a charitable donation on my taxes bc u know he is soooo in need of it

to: ??? from: shiro

☠Send me one at your leisure and I will write a drabble based on what you send— Other prompts are always welcomed and encouraged if it’s not stated on this list.

The Fool: Tell an embarrassing story.

1. The Forehead Kiss 

The forehead kiss usually means that you are just friends. Depending on how it is planted, it can also be used as a means of showing deep affection to a loved one. Most people use use it as a starter kiss when they meet someone new, to express that they like them.

2. The Eskimo Kiss

 It is commonly used by children and parents as an indication of affection. It involves rubbing your nose against your loved nose back and forth. This type of kiss has its origin from the Eskimo, hence the name Eskimo kiss.

3. The Hand Kiss

It is given by gently grasping someone’s hand by the fingers and kissing the back side. The hand kiss demonstrates respect, adoration and kindness.

4. The Cheek Kiss

This is a closed mouth kiss on someone’s cheeks. This kiss can be used to flirt, to pass a friendly greeting or to say goodbye to someone you love.

5. The Peck

The peck is a short tight lipped kiss on the lips or cheeks. It is used as an expression of friendship. A peck can also spark romance between two people. 

6. The Angel Kiss

     That day, too, the both of them were in that cafe. Everyone who worked there, if not new, knew the man. And truth be told, they could even be considered friends. When he was looking for a job, that place was his first option, but he knew deep down that it wouldn’t be a good idea. Why? Well, he would get distracted by the cats. That’s the only reason he chose to work somewhere else. (He would be lying if he said that place wasn’t his dream job, though.) As things go, the both of them were quite enjoying their time in the cafe. They had just arrived, but the first thing Konoe had asked for was some cat food. Karou came in first, then finally followed by his own needs. But while he had been checking the menu for something knew to eat (which was a little bit hard to find), a strange voice came into his ears.

Looking at the other, taking in his appearance. He tilted his head as if he was trying to remember if he knew the other. Did he? Well, he couldn't remember so that meant the other didn't know who he was. This was really sad! "Well...!" As if he was trying to explain what was going on, the male set his box down on the table and set it to the side. The cat that was near his leg had possibly walked off or over to where the other was sitting before him. Blinking a bit and finally setting down the menu. He had to think of something but as seconds past, he was probably being looked at as if the other was beginning to be very, very unsure.

"You can get to know me!!" Holding out his hand to the other, "Shiro is my name! Do you need my whole name, is that enough?" A nod, "I think we're going to be great friends! Don't you think so!?" Now a hum left from him as he waited for the other's side of the whole ordeal. Even if he didn't take his hand, he wouldn't truly be upset. They were strangers after all though he would have wished that he could have met him in a better way! Maybe not hiding behind a menu, maybe it would have been more ideal if the male had probably sat right next to him!

It wasn’t that big of a deal, honestly.

Maybe a year before, the notion of skipping class would have shocked him. How could he ever do such a thing and disgrace his family name? 

Lately, however, Hiromi had found that he did not care at all. As long as he kept his grades up, he deserved a break maybe once every other month.

And if he ever needed a break, it was now. Homework amount had doubled to prepare the students for the approaching exams, he was working overtime almost every day, and one of his friends had gotten a girlfriend, meaning that Hiromi was the only person in his group of friends that was still single. 

And if anythingwas a shame to the Nase family name, it was that.

So it was when the students were let out for lunch that he had left the school building and decided he’d eat somewhere away from that place. Looking around him, his eyes focused on a particular restaurant.

A cat cafe.

Yes, yes, perhaps the company of several small kittens, their soft faces rubbing against his legs as they purred, would grant him some relaxation.

He sighed. He was starting to think like some old lady. The stress was getting to him for sure.

Whatever. He needed some peace.

He sat down at a table - offered to him by a rather young and good looking lady, maybe some good would come out of this - and only a few seconds after he opened the menu, someone else sat himself down across Hiromi and picked the menu out of his hands.

Of course, Hiromi couldn’t go somewhere to relax and be surrounded by cats and good looking women without something completely bizarre happening to him. That would make his life too simple.

Smiling nonchalantly, Hiromi leaned forwards and snatched his menu back.

"Me?" Index finger used to point at himself, taking in that the other didn't know who he was! It was fine, achromatic tufts bouncing as he spoke in order to reassure the other. "Yashiro Isana! Isana is my name!" Hand now placed on his chest as he was confident in who he was, positive attitude emitting from his person. From pointing to clapping his hands together, "I should have given my name first! Did I mess up our first introductions?" Allowing himself to hold out his hands for the menu back, did he flinch when the small feline made it up his pants leg and was generally sitting down in his lap.

"Sorry! Sorry! For that anyway!" To show his sincerest apology, he placed his forehead against his hands that were held up as if he was giving a prayer. It was the only way to fix this right, maybe being too friendly wasn't a good idea? Not everyone felt safe around others and that was to be expected in a place like Kairos. The constant gang wars and people starting fights, it was to happen. The male looked down to the kitten his lap which was now finding it's way to sit on top of the table. He hadn't no problem with it but once it found someone to lay down, it decided to take a little snooze.

Grocery shopping is usually done by Totsuka. Anna often accompanies him, but never has she gone on her own before. Until now, that is. 

The last few trips they’d taken, one thing had never failed to catch her eye. The cute, fluffy mascot standing outside the store that waved as people passed by caught her interest immediately. She’d never displayed her interest beyond an extended glance over her shoulder as she passed by, mostly because she hadn’t wanted to interrupt the important errand, but now… she’d finally step up and confront the costume.

The grocery store is a bit of a walk from their house. It may take longer than her usual outings, and with that in mind, the white haired girl backtracks from the door to grab a piece of paper and a pen. Scribbling a note, saying in a few words that she’s at the grocery store, she places it in the most conspicuous spot she can think of (the kitchen table). Preparations complete, she hopes the doggie is outside today.

Blocks away, after a few left and right turns, the food market is in sight. A dot in the distance, it grows bigger and bigger with each passing step, and sure enough the creamy colored dog is standing outside as usually is. The pitter patter of her small shoes against the concrete picks up pace, and Anna reaches her destination in no time. Her breathing is only slightly quickened, but with the time she uses to allow it to even out, the young girl realizes one crucial miscalculation. 

She hadn’t… planned what to say. 

Her gaze travels upwards to the cartoony face of the costume, and she blinks. 

"Hello… Mr. Dog."

This being one of them, when he noticed someone had walked up to him and called out the name of origin his costume was to represent, Shiro gave a smile inside of out the outfit. He knew them very well so nothing bad would happen, the male kneeling down in the outfit making sure that they were mask to face. Hopefully she didn't come all this way just to say hello to him, the male booping the nose of the mask against Anna's forehead as if reenacting a small kiss.

Contemplating what he could do next, he was always a thrill with all the children, holding out his paws to grab her hands. Now if anyone didn't know any better, they would have thought the mask wearer was just too familiar with people who came up to say 'hi' to him, but in that moment, the sounds of laughter came from inside of the mask as he was enjoying the little playing around he was able to do. Moments had he picked up the mask off of his head, giving eyes to see who was inside before slightly placing it on the younger's head.

Glancing over the files was always tedious but a practiced art — he’d only ever skim them anyway, picking out key words he needed and a profile if the situation called for it. And it was this very situation that did just that. When Fushimi looked from the photo to the white haired kid roaming about with a parasol across the street, he almost found it hard to believe that this kid could even commit a crime but he wasn’t going to bother too much with the why, what, or how.

"Oi, kid. Don’t run and come back with me to the police station."

Now, he came to a stop when someone was speaking to him, seeing that he was possibly someone from the police department, maybe he needed some directions. Which Shiro would have loved to give so as he was ready to open his mouth to speak, "A-AH?" What was the meaning of don't run? And to go back with him where? The younger jumped back and shook his head, "E-EH?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN.. I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING.. IT WASN'T ME!!" Well that was great, make it seem more suspect than it had to be Shiro!