#pctukh

He felt weird standing on school grounds. Worick had never went to school a day in his life so the entire experience was fucking weird. He bent his head and lit up a cigarette while he waited for the boss’s daughter. Weird thing numero due was that it was a Japanese school. He was waiting for a yakuza’s daughter at some school called Nekoma High as if it wasn’t the strangest fucking thing.

Italian, tall, fair skinned with blond hair and a single blue eye. Yeah. He stood out, especially here despite his age being close to those within the school. Worick sighed and leaned against the wall just within the school grounds. As soon as the end of day bell rang he snuffed the cigarette and cast it away to scan the teenagers for Yuki’s face.

Ahhh, thank you. I’m glad that you feel that I make you happy and I hope you’re having an amazing day. Hopefully this blog continues to give you a good chuckle or makes you smile or however you find enjoyment from M and me.

I’m just gonna casually tag 10 a butt load of people because I know I’ll miss someone and just asdfjkalsdkfjdfsafkl…

@fracturedhues @tcpdog @hxematophilia @3000yearmonarch @executive-geneticist @gruntboss @leaf-fuguri @melemeleguardian @fatesrot @pathtothemissing @vivian-and-friends  @attitxde @kinetiq @eon-guardians @fairy-dreadnaught @ghostliied @ghostlyanon @rocketbcss @rocketmatrix @poisonrunsinourveins @teamrockxtgrunt @mercenaryrocket @horizonboundtrainer @littlesilver-platinum + everyone else on my dash…

So okay gosh dilly darn damn. I know I’m missing sooo many people but holy shiz do y’all make me so happy. I know I’m not much of a talker and half of y’all I haven’t talked to in months let alone even said hi…but I appreciate every single one of you guys. Y’all make my day when I see y’all on my dash, especially when shenanigans go down.

HOW DOES HE KEEP RUNNING INTO THIS GUY? keep walking. head down. keep it together keep it together. don’t make eye contact. asahi, in actuality, stops walking; perks his head up. doesn’t keep it together. makes an unnatural amount of eye contact. 

“HE LOOKS HEALTHIER than you, Kuroo-san. His skin even clearer than yours, look! There’s NO way he has the plague!”

Maybe the whole dinner idea had been a bad idea... Kyoutani didn’t feel at home in this sort of places, even if there weren’t many people present at the restaurant for the moment. Chewing on his lower lip he made his way over to the table Kuroo was at, and sat down. He noticeably relaxed, even stopped biting down on his lip.