Super High School Heir

Activating the browser on the device, Kioku let out a little hum and returned her focus to Togami. Had she brought up her title before? Maybe. She might have said something when she accused him of ‘playing a part’ but she didn’t think she’d said it outright – and she hadn’t asked for his, after all, so there was no prompting for her to do the same. “Filmmaker.” She said with a grin. “Super High-School Filmmaker.”

She’d go on, but the other Togami had wanted her concise. Maybe this one would too.

“Okay, let’s see,” She said, scrolling through the options as the two of them walked. “Our first option is Carrie: A remake of a supernatural horror film based off of a novel by Stephen King. Directed by Kimberly Peirce. It’s about a social outcast who eventually develops psychic powers.” She winced a bit. “That’s kind of a spoiler by itself, but there’s really no other way to sum this movie up. Probably going to be in English with subtitles, if you can stand it.”

“Our next option is Human Capital: Based on a story by Harutoshi Fukui, directed by Junji Sakamoto. It’s a story revolving the whereabouts and consequences of the M-Fund – you know? Big stash of loot gathered during World War II? – and the people after it. Crime drama thriller. If you look real close you’ll spot other genres as well.” She said, in a tone that would have been followed by an eyeroll had she not been currently focusing on both her phone and not bumping into anything as she walked.

“Don’t Lose Heart is directed by Yoshihiro Fukagawa and it depicts the life of Toyo Shibata, that famous poet, who started writing at 92 and her first collection of poems sold 1.5 million copies. Then there’s It All Began When I Met You, directed by Katsuhide Motoki, and that movie is six love stories following the lives of ten different people. That is literally all it says about it. There’s also a Christmas tree on the poster – I think it’s a little early, but what’ll you do?”

“Finally there’s Midnight in – Midnight in Paris? That came out two years ago. Why is it showing here?” She said, starting strong and quieting into a murmur, talking to herself very briefly before clearing her throat and returning to her task. “Anyway, it’s a romantic comedy directed by Woody Allen – he’s huge over in the United States, been making a movie almost every year since the 1970s. It takes place in Paris and follows Gil Pender, a screenwriter, who is forced to confront the difficulties of his marriage and his unsatisfying career, which becomes more difficult as he travels back in time every night at midnight. It explores themes of nostalgia and modernism. English with subtitles.”

She had to bite her lip to stop laughing. Togami’s protesting was too funny! She then let a small smile go across her face, still trying not to laugh at just how sincere he was over something this small. “Yes Togami-kun! I completely agree you should be a poised businessman!” She paused and bit her lip to try to stop herself from smirking a little. Sayaka just had a thought in mind that she hoped it would make Togami relax a little about being ‘funny’ and having such red cheeks. “But…” She put on her best face to look as if she was surprised by her own thought. “You are not in a business meeting right now, so you are allowed to have some fun and be funny sometimes if you wish!” She smiled brightly up at him, thinking her statement would work here.

“Okay. I’ll decide what we do.” She let out a light chuckle and took a step forward and leaned in a bit – not too close, just enough for playful emphasis. She hoped. “But in return, you’re deciding what we see. I think that sounds fair, don’t you?” She said with a wink and a smile. Okay so, all parties willing, they were going to see a movie.

With that decision made she stepped back, clasping her hands together in front of her. “Like I said, the theater’s not too far from here – a mile from here at most, so it shouldn’t take too long to walk there, and I’ll be able to tell you about what’s playing on the way. Sound alright?”

Junko shrugged, lowering her voice only slightly “Go ahead! Like I said, I won’t be needing this dump, so don’t worry about keeping me here any longer! Unless, of course, there is something interesting here! In which case, it would be really sweet and tour-guide-eqsue of you to show me that. I can assure you that it would be much appreciated.” Rolling her eyes pointedly, the model pressed her point onto Togami, “I’m pretty sure websites have sources, Togami! Sometimes the sources are even some of those books you seem to love! What kind of sites have you been looking on?” Junko winked, running her hand gracefully along the spines of the books on a nearby shelf as she walked down an isle. “Of course I’m right! I know how to get what I want! I  did get you to generously take me on this tour, didn’t I?”

"Tch, learn some manners! Don’t you know that it’s polite to laugh at other’s jokes, even if you don’t find them funny?" The model shook her head, "I would have expected someone of your caliber to know that!" Allowing another classic ‘Junko’ smile to slip onto her face, she spoke again, "Good! Because I’ll look forward to seeing you finally become perfect!" Maybe that was his thing! Perfection! Everyone has a thing! Like, you know, that they’d kill or maim or torture for! Mmmm… perfection is so common though. Very basic and totally unoriginal! Togami… wasn’t all that original then… how disappointing… Unless, of course he was hiding his true ‘thing’! That would be pretty fuckin’ rude though! Yes, yes! Very rude~!

The fashion girl raised an eyebrow, “Huh? You sound pretty confident! I’d hate to see you fail miserably!” Just kidding! Junko would absolutely love that! “The cafeteria? Tell me honestly, is there any food I could actually eat there?” Giggling softly, she continued through her laughter, “That’s another joke! I don’t eat!” She’d let Togami decide if she was being honest or not! “Aw, there goes my chivalrous tour guide, opening doors for me again! A girl could get used to this!” The girl purred, mostly to herself, as she strolled outside of the library. 

"Of course I've accomplished a lot. I wouldn't be fit to be the heir of the Togami Conglomerate if I hadn't." It only made sense. To be any less would be a travesty, the worst of the worst. "I must always be cautious though. You never know what kinds of things people will leak to the public." Rubbing his temple he sighed, "It really is the most irritating thing to happen."

Togami was just shocked that Junko would even ask such a thing. "Of course not. It is only amusing to be ahead of all the other baboons and shit-slingers." Looking at Junko, he raised his eyebrow. "Of course I know that girls blush. Everyone does it, even if they don't want it too. And I also know about makeup, but if you took the time to actually wait, then you would know that I am fairly experienced with make up." Once Junko had finally finished her long statement about blush, Togami scoffed. "It's blood rushing to your cheeks, I don't think that it would be considered cute." He pronounced the word cute with slight disgust.

The way that Junko was talking sounded ominous. Maybe he should be careful of this girl, but he should also take advantage of the situation too. They could go hand in hand if you now how to play your cards right. "No, there is nothing else here that I think you would enjoy. And you can't just put all of your trust in websites. It just isn't the intelligent thing to do." With his hands in his pockets, Togami frowned at the big-haired model. "I am not that kind of person, so do not even joke about that kind of thing. And do not mistake my generosity as you getting what you want. I could just as easily leave you here, as I could continue the tour." Plus, he was getting something out of it too; becoming more acquainted with the oh so famous, Junko Enoshima. Connections are one of the most important parts of success. That along with money, and intelligence.

"Why would I ever laugh if it's not funny? It's more polite to have something witty to say. And many people have told me that I do not have that great of a sense of humor." It was true, and he has laughed at very few amount of jokes. "Anyone would want to see me finally obtain perfection, though the road ahead will take a lot of time. And I won't fail. I know that." Confidence was all part of his being, that and being a smug asshole.

His eyebrow twitched slightly, and his eyes narrowed into a glare as he watched his roommate carelessly kick his things aside. Granted, most of the stuff on the floor was trash, but there had been some of his clothes there, too! Even the way Byakuya was covering his face like that was just pissing him off all the more. ”God, take your shirt off your face already!” He snapped, gesturing his hand through the air as he took a step towards his roommate. “Dude, it’s not even that bad! You’re such a pussy!” …Wasn’t it, though? He growled under his breath, grinding his teeth—- his once good mood now long gone. 

Togami had barely even noticed that Leon had gotten up. He only heard his annoying voice near him. "I will not until this place smells at least like a Chinese restaurant in the middle of rush hour. At least that would be bearable." Finally, all the windows were open, but that didn't mean his shirt would go down. It was staying up there for a while. Finally he realized Leon was up and it was just extremely irritating. Sighing, he turned towards the baseball player. "If you got the wax and filth out of your ears then maybe you would hear me." Oh gross his tongue was out. "How can you even think to stick your tongue out? I'm sure that you can taste the foul air when you do that."

“Glad to hear it.” She said, pulling her hands out of her pockets and clasping them together in front of her. She really couldn’t go five minutes without moving them, could she? But a realization struck – she… actually didn’t know what they could do. The odd breathing and nervous reactions to her touch hadn’t gone unnoticed: The boy was freaking out, or was on the verge of it at least, and she really didn’t want to make things worse. But she also felt like questioning him again – ‘are you absolutely positively sure you want to hang out?’ – might do just that, casting doubt on something he’d openly consented to (not that he wasn’t welcome to change his mind!) or bringing attention to something he didn’t want pointed out. To be completely honest Kioku had no idea what to do with the boy in front of her.

So she’d let him pick.

“Alright, so we’ve got a few options,” She said, keeping her tone cheerful, but quiet. “We could go up to the Rec room and play a board game, or get some tea in the cafeteria. We could go up to the library and find some books to read.” Okay, so that one didn’t involve a lot of interaction between the two, but if, perchance, he just needed something quiet to do, there was the option. “Or, if you’d prefer, we could do something off-campus. I think there’s a movie theater not too far from here, and there are cafés and things, of course.”

The girl rolled her shoulders in a shrug. “Your call.”

Togami listened to her suggestions, and thought them over. His finger tapped against his leg as he thought it over, and old habit of his. Though they all sounded entertaining, it didn't seem like something that most people did when they "hang out". He really didn't know what to do in situations like this as he'd never done it before. No experience meant no idea.  Though he hated to admit it, he thought that she'd know what would be the best thing to do.