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I LVOE KAZUSHI 

stay in the art club his tears arent even real

No, seriously. Goodbye Kazushi [Hidetoshi pulls a lever and watches Kazushi fall through the trap door conveniently located beneath him]

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ave you seen where i left my ketchup packets. ive been trying to eat this corn dog for twenty minutes but i cant find my ketchup packets. without them i am nothing there is nothing but a mass of fermented corn matter and sausage of different temperatures. my entire existence is relying on whether i find ketchup packets. they said junes had everything. they said

hidetoshi once accused me of smoking in the bathroom and i stared at him until he walked away

hidetoshi is the one who smoked the cigarette 

i’d Never.

I’d never even consider smoking

i got your back yuko !! haha no spine yuko. now with DOUBLE the back power i can lift even heavier weights than before. sorry, but this is just how it has to be. the sports world is competitive and i need to keep up with my opponents. bye fake friend.

kazushi shouldnt you be running laps or something

a dedicated athlete can always get some more practice in, right?  or do you not want to win?

hidetoshi must be stopped 

I’m sorry? What did you just say? [pulls out several detention slips]

That’s what I thought you said… [puts the slips away]

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ow am i supposed to carry all of these mini honey buns without a cart. there are over 300 honey buns. i have to bring them all to the council room im in charge of snacks today. i cant forget the honey buns. is this enough. do i need 350? more honey buns. more. more