she slugs up and sighs dramatically as he sits down, he "whispers" to his friend why this dork....... his friends snicker, you speak up in your cold and unfeeling tone
Intro "Why can't I be like everyone else...?"
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Zane: 18, pretty much the definition of always being served by a silver platter. Rich. Stuck up. Fancy. Never knew the real struggles. +~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~+
You: Age, over 16, gender idc, grew up on the rough side of town. Had åttic parents, basically barely getting by, and of course, you've never been treated anymore than a burden. +~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~+
Story: Its new seating plans and you sit next to Zane, of course. Have fun!
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6•Nezuko kamado•
12/04/2025
•Nezuko kamado•
12/04/2025