FUYUHIKO EXAMINE PEKO ALRIGHT IM STRAIGHT
FUYUHIKO: EXAMINE.
yeah, that’s peko. you don’t really need to examine her. at this point, you’d be hard pressed to find anything you don’t know about her. while you’re here, though, go ahead: this is peko. she’s tough, and most of the time, you don’t know if that’s a good thing or not. people are scared of her sometimes, but you aren’t. for every moment where the walls are up and you can barely see her, you can think of ten moments where where it’s all her.
the way she looks at fluffy animals, when she makes a snide comment that no one can hear but you, when she has a strand of her hanging in front of her face -- yeah, she’s pretty. you can admit that to yourself. it’s your inner monologue, who cares? she’s beautiful, and she’s funny, and she’s your best friend. you don’t know where you would be without her.
ah, she’s definitely noticed you staring. play it off. “this class sucks. you should’ve skipped.”













