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Just a couple hours for the play to start. Nezumi was doing his make up on the dressing room. He really loved that feeling and this was probably his favorite part, getting ready and transforming into a complete different person right before going on stage, being illuminated by those multicolored lights. He had been longing to take part on this play, A Midsummer's Night Dream, despite a few inconveniences with the script. He looked at his face in the mirror and let out a silent sigh.

Nezumi untied his hair, it was longer now, he didn't need to wear hair extensions anymore. As he brushed it, he could see through the mirror the door opening. When he turned he saw that familiar face he loved so much. "Shion..."

//still wiping my tears away from that day, so beautiful!! Aw the feelings!

     The snow that fell from the heavens was light and fluffy, making the world around Masami seem like a scene one would find in a snow globe. The pinkette didn't care for the coldness that February brought, but she did enjoy watching the snowflakes fall around her. The display brought her a sense of peace. 

     She was surprised when a sudden gust of wind rushed past her, and she felt something being lifted from her head. She looked up just in time to see her hat being whisked off by the wind. Masami cursed her luck and ran after the hat, looking quite ridiculous as she did. She was grateful that there weren't too many people around her to witness her chasing her hat.

// EXCUSE WHO IS THE CUTEST YOU ARE ;^; asdjf thank you dear I'm on the way to getting better yes <3

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{✖} - Moving to a new school was, seemingly, always hard, specially when it came to the social matter. Being accepted and making friends could be a rather complicated thing. But to be honest, Nezumi didn't care about making new friends or if people would actually want to talk to him or not, specially since he knew a certain white haired boy was in the same campus. He'd rather not to put it that way, as if he was the only thing that mattered to Nezumi, even though it probably was.

After he finished installing himself in his new dormitory, he laid back for a moment. Attempted to continue to read a book, when the suddenly query popped into his mind 'Should I...?' he didn't want to look so desperate, but just to think of seeing him again... The black haired boy sulked at his own thoughts and let out a loud sigh as he got on his feet again to leave the room. Surprisingly he knew exactly where to seek.