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Name: Mochi Kita

Age: 20

Sexuality: Demisexual

Height: 6ft 2in

Eyes: Pink/ Apricot

Hair: Soft, light brown

 

Personality: Mochi is very bubbly and free spirited, which is not what someone would expect from a total recluse. He loves pretty much everything but when he's around someone he doesn't like, he could act like somewhat of a grumpy child that would rather be as far away from that person as possible than to be around them. Everyone finds him adorable, but is very mistaken for having serious mental issues for his strange behaviors... Mochi rarely gets mad over things because of always containing his anger and resisting any urges of acting out. If he starts to loose that ability, he will run away from the scene before bad things happen.

 

Bio: He had been seen as an angel child from his parents all his childhood. He behaved so well, never threw tantrums and he always smiled. However, when he was about ten years old, on the first day of a new school, he was severely bullied for not only looking like a girl, but for behaving like he was four. In school, he was broken but still made himself smile, especially when his parents picked him up. Later on at dinner, he was triggered after being called their little baby and other things related to what those bullies told him. He grew into a huge fit and when his mother tried to grab him, he stabbed her hand with a fork. After the incident, he was treated like a devil instead. The drastic change in his life made the brunet only feel comfort from the things he liked the most, that being his kiddish toys, clothes and everything pink and cute. His brother couldn't stand how his little sibling was being treated, so he earned the money for the two of them to move from their parent's home... He went on through his education from home until now, college.

 

He learned to control any anger he had in him and stopped becoming enraged when he was called certain names (like cute, "Youre adorable!" ect) but he never outgrew a wink of his child-like behaviors.

 

Likes: Stuffed animals, ice cream and mochi, anything sweet, his big brother, and soft clothes that cover his body

Dislikes: Bleeding, doctors, spicy or bitter foods, cigarettes and their smell, mean people, being called a kid or childish and sleeping in the dark

Extras:

- His real name is Michi, but for a long time he's been called Mochi and claims it to be his real name despite mochi being a food. He also dislikes his real name since it isn't as cute sounding as Mochi, it also rhymes with Yoshi, his older brother's name

- His older brother is a professor at he college he is attending, who is popular with girls.

- Mochi hasn't lived with his parents in over several years, being cared for by his brother after the accident.

- His favorite color is pink and yellow, colors he often wears

- The color he dislikes the most is black

 

 


Mochi arrived at his new dorm room early in the morning, far before any other new students would arrive to the college dorms, his brother getting special permission for the main reason of having his brother settle into the new, smaller space that was a dorm room. The two of them set up the room to most of the younger brother's preferences, but also didn't keep it like his old room, which would most likely disturb the coming roommate, which Yoshi ensured would be a nice match for Mochi. Someone who was caring, has younger siblings they lived with and were accepting of different types of people. He wanted this for his brother to help him transition to being capable of living on his own.

 

But when Mochi met his roommate, he wasn't very excited. The boy who came in didn't look nice a nice person at all. He thought that this whole room set up was a joke. There were huge stuffed animals in almost every corner and the room decorations were so girly and babyish. His roommate, Akira, laughed at first, but after having a small conversation with the brunet, he realized it wasn't a joke. And that his roommate was probably autistic... He had stopped laughing and told him how it was fine to keep the room like this, stating "It's whatever, I guess", but Mochi sensed that he didn't like any of the things he included in the room.

 

After a week went by, the brunet found himself being in the dorm room alone anyways. Akira always hung out in the room next door, only coming back to sleep. So often, he'd hear the boys in the next room laughing and getting along while he stayed in bed. Mochi had made plenty of friends out in classes, but as soon as those classes were over, he'd return back here and spend the rest of the day completely alone, which he wasn't fond of.

 

One day, he accidentally happened to glance over Akira's desk, seeing a typed paper all by itself, but in the name of one of the boys from the next room. It was there because Akira was meaning to copy the work to hand in, but the innocent Mochi thought that it was here accidentally, and Akira said he wasn't going to be back until much later, so he couldn't be the one to return it. He took the paper and, hoping to be of use finally, he left the room and walked over to the next door, wearing clothes that looked like they felt like clouds. Long pants and a big, fluffy hoodie, he looked extremely comfy and warm wearing it. Except he still was 20 years old and was over six feet tall... This was the first time knocking on another dorm's door and he was embarrassed, blushing heavily as he knocked and held the typed essay gently into his chest.

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Name; Kiran Masuchiro

Age:20

Sexuality: Bisexual

Height: 6 ft

Eyes: Dark Green

Hair: Raveb Black

 

Personality: It depends on the environment that he is in on how he acts. Where he is most comfortable, or flirting, he is a charismatic outgoing guy who acts like a charming player. When he is sometimes alone or more uncomfortable, he will grow silent and keep to himself..especially around people he doesn't like.

 

Likes: Flirting, clubbing, eating sweets, the color black, and a more secret love for small animals

Dislikes: Excessive exercise, bitter foods, Being told what to do

 

Extras:

-He loves horror movies and wants to work on horror films as a possible future career

-If bribed enough, he sometimes helps the theatre department with their costuming and stage make up

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Kiran moved into his room without a problem, doing the moving by himself. Even if he was offered help, he did not like people touching his things and not knowing what to do with them. They would probably just fuck it up and he was in no mood for that. Once he got his Jason Voorhees poster on the wall above his bed, he sat down to enjoy a smike from a cigarette in the pack he had yet to open.

 

As he met his roommate, he was glad the other was by a total push over. Kiran was quick friends with Akira, always hanging out with him except when the guy had to go to his room to sleep. He kept talking about his roommate who was autistic or something and had a crazy amount of stuffed animals. The childish type of guy.. He thought but it seemed so un real. Can't blame him based on what he had told him so far about his roommate. He liked to do homework as soon as possible to have more time to hangout and not stress..it was simple enough these assignments anyway. Kiran finished an essay easily and would allow Akira to copy off of him cause what the hell, didn't matter to him anyway.

 

Kiran was comfortable enough in his right black t shirt and skinny blue jeans on his bed but a knock disturbed his quiet time. It wasn't Akira was it..? He bought he had a class..Kiran opened the door tmo what could be described as a tall fluffy man at his door. "Mochi was it..?" He leaned against his door frame and looked over at thin. What did he want? Kiran saw he had a paper in his hand and wondered what it was.

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(Okay!)

 

 

Smiling, he lowered his chin and nodded, "Yes!" He sounded excited that the other student knew, but he knew he shouldn't be surprised since he was sure Akira had talked to his friends about him more than once. Or maybe just once and they remembered. The strange name Mochi would be hard to forget after all... But he hasn't seen this person before, it was interesting to finally get a face to the person that his roommate hung out with so often. He'd know his name and have seen his fave before if he wasn't constantly in his room rather than being around others. "Mochi Kita, it's nice to meet you... Sir." Sir was quite the name to call a fellow college student, but he didn't know this persons name, so you couldn't blame him. There was a name on the essay, but there was no way of knowing if the one here was him. He didn't want to be rude and say the wrong name.

 

 

He looked at the essay in his hands and then turned it around for the other person to show the front, "I found this on Akira's desk. I was thinking that maybe it belonged to you or the other boy who lives with here. It's an essay and the one who wrote it probably spent a long time on it..," he looked at it again and looked one of the pages the essay, "Yeah...!" He stepped a little closer and offered the assignment to him, "Akira isn't here, so I thought that I would bring it for you. Or your roommate."

 

 

Something like an essay was respectable to Mochi, it took him a long time to write and he constantly would waddle off to do something else after writing maybe a paragraph or two. Quality and quantity though, the work he produces wasn't bad at all actually. Nobody would expect him to actually be so capable of managing good grades in college, nobody except his brother that is, who had complete faith in his younger brother.

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This really was a strange guy..Kiran thought as he looked over the bubbly boy. He was rather childish in nature and wondered if his room was as Akira first described it. Full of stuffed animals and cute things..Poor challenged guy would probably freak out coming into his room. Kiran was not quite sure how he would like this Mochi kid, him seeming so very innocent and full of energy. He found it alsmlst funny that the other called him sir but didn't feel like dealing with an upset Mochi. "Kiran..Its Kiran" he said simply, not sure how he felt on being called sir. So authority sounding..

 

Poor kid even thought his essay was left in the room by mistake. What a real innocent college kid aren't you..? "He's borrowing it, I don't need it now" Kiran said with a small shrug. "He needs to copy it kid" Kiran said as he searched his pocket for another cigarette. Why wasn't Akira or someone here to hell with this? He really was my in the mood to talking right now..and to such an innocent person. Definetly the goody two shoes type of kid..

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(I know how its like, youre in clear :3 )

 

"Copy it?" he questioned, bringing the essay back to his body, mumbling, "Thats funny... The essays they give out are really easy. Why would he have to do that..." He shrugged, scoffing away the fact that college essays weren't easy at all, "Well its nice knowing he has help." Smiling Mochi stepped back about to leave again, but he just remembered a small little mistake that Kiran had made. Not even from all the people he's met in the past week, none of them called him a kid or a baby, which to him was pretty much the same thing.

 

He smiled a little more sheepishly, "Kiran, I know we just met, so Its okay that you made a mistake. I'm not actually a kid, I'm 20 years old now and I don't like being called that. I'm an adult now. You can call me by my name instead, just like how I'll call you Kiran instead of sir. Its polite and if we're gonna be friends, I'd like it to be this way!" He spoke with cheer but there was no mistaking the hint of sternness in his voice. He was taller than the student in front of him, so being called a kid really didn't sit in well with the brunet... The next thing he didn't like was what Kiran pulled out of his pocket, the freshman mumbling, talking about the cigarette, "Kiran? Is that real?" They weren't allowed in dorms. Why did he have one?

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Churi shrugged at this guys 'easy homework' attitude. He would call the kid cocky if he didn't seem so innocent in the head. Mochi seemed to stop and actually had the nerve to correct him on what he called him. Excuse me? You are correcting me? I can call you what I want! He really didn't want to get into a fight over it, too lazy to put up a argument over it. He just didn't know what to do with himself and the guy still in front of his door.

 

"No shot it's real" Kiran said as he leaned against his doorframe, unable to find his lighter. He was pissed too, it was a brand new fucking lighter too! Where in the hell did it go? "What about it?" He said , figuring this guy would probably be a stickler for the rules too. -Yoh shouldn't smoke..you shouldn't this..- He just wanted to be left alone and not stared at by someone taller than him. He hated that fact..he hated being shorter.

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Shit? He felt like his ears got dirty just from hearing that... "Oh. There's no smoking here, but Akira said we were all friends, so I won't tell my brother," his smile died a little, but it was still there on his face. Akito had played smart, once Mochi told him that his brother was a professor at school, he knew he had to make sure he thought he was friends with his friends, because then he wouldn't get them in trouble. And it worked. All Mochi wished was that he didn't have to smell the smoke. "...Just, you should be careful, fire is dangerous and you'll get in trouble if anyone finds out."

 

He went a little silent after that looking to the floor and then beaming all of a sudden again, "Okay! Talk to you later, Kiran, it was nice finally meeting another friend." This was just bad timing, Kiran was probably doing something so he was acting so weird... He waved his hand which was covered by the sleeve of his sweater, "Have a great day!" Turning around, it could be seen that his cream colored hoodie had a fluffy bunny tail at the bottom and there were rabbit ears attached to the hood that hung over his back. Very adult like... He also had two more pairs of animal hoodies, the other two being a cat and a hamster. Very, very adult like... It was no wonder Akira made fun of him.

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"Who is your brother exactly?" Kiran said, growing quite curious as he put the cigarette away just in case. He didn't have to listen to some guy he just met but was more or less too lazy and not in the mood to fight with him. And the one thing he tells him to do is worry about starting a fire? Well..this guy seemed to be looking out for him. Now he had to get on his good side? How was he supposed to get on the good side and friends with the goody two shoes with some possible mental challenges?

 

Kiran got a full look at the others complete outfit when he had turned around. The entire hood was shaped like a rabbit, complete with ears and a tail. No wonder why Akira talked so bad about him and sent so much time..It was funny but he almost felt bad for the kid. He did need to make friends with him all the same so he could get away with doing more stuff. "Yeah..great day to you too" He shrugged, closing his dorm room door. Great...just great. Now he had to watch his every little move around him if he wanted to be on the others good side. And an older brother who worked for the school would make things harder.

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"A professor," he answered back proudly. Mochi was always proud to tell others that his big brother was a professor. He was incredibly smart and he liked people knowing his brother was apart of the sanctum here known as the professor team. Why wouldn't Mochi tell everyone that he was the best? His brother was probably lecturing a huge crowd of people about so wing he couldn't understand, his older sibling teaching a masters level literature class. He hoped that he'd be able to be in his class one day, but right now, he couldn't even figure out what he wanted to do what he grew older. Yoshi said that there was no college major specializing in making stuffed animals, so that idea had been thrown out, but he told Mochi that he had plenty of time to know what he wanted to do.

 

When he returned to the room, he put back the essay on Akira's desk and wandered to his own, the table top pink, the pens decorated with polka dots, cats and feather tops, the small lamp a creamy yellow color. He put his head down and played with one of the pens to kill time. He didn't want to do his assignments and he already took a nap after his morning classes. In the quiet room and after talking with one of his friends, he remembered what his brother encouraged him to do. "Try going out with friends, okay? The world is a big place and it's good to get out of your comfort zone with people you trust." He told him.

 

And he trusted Akira. He could be a little nicer, but he was his roommate, of course he'd trust him. Mochi twisted the pen around between his fingers once more and smiled, knowing what he was going to do. He'd wait for Akira to get back and then he'd ask him to hang out with him! Waiting for him to get back, he actually did fall asleep, his cheek pressed on the desk and drooling a little.

 

Later on, it was a little darker and some noise woke up the brunet, blinking and rubbing off his mouth being the first things he did. Akira just got back! "Akira!" He called his name loud, and it made the smaller male jump and mutter a swear.

 

"What? Weren't you asleep? What the hell..." He threw his bag on his desk chair and threw off his cap too, "Don't scare me please, Mochi."

 

"Sorry, okay!" He laughed and got up, smiling innocently as always with his hands behind his back, "I was wondering something. Are you going somewhere today with our friend next door?"

 

Akira squinted his eyes a little, taking out the books from his bag, "...Yeah. What's with the question?"

 

"Okay! Cool! I was also wondering if I could go with you to where you were going."

 

They stared at each other until Akira muttered, displeased, "Huh. No."

 

Mochi didn't think he'd get refused, shocked genuinely, "Why not? I'm really bored. Please?"

 

"... I'm not sure I don't think you'd like it, next time."

 

"Aw..." He frowned, "I think I'd like it. I like doing new things every once in a while, I do! I really want to hang out with you guys."

 

"Then we can hang out tomorrow in the next room instead, Mochi. It's still a lot of fun, haha..."

 

"But... But Yoshi said it would be really good for me to go to new places with my friends. That the world is a big place and all!" He begged.

 

Shit, he forgot that his brother was apart of this... Forcing himself to smile, he chuckled, fixing up his displeasure into an awkward acceptance, "Really? Oh. Well, okay..." He mumbled quietly, but Mochi of course heard it and boomed out with excitement.

 

"Yay awesome! I'm gonna go hang out with friends! Yoshi will be so proud of me!" The brunet ran to his closet to get dressed with new clothes, bouncing and being happy.

 

Akira's smile dropped while Mochi stopped paying attention to him. This kid was so annoying. He came to college to hang around adults, not to dorm with a retard who thinks he's a child. Leaving the room quietly while Mochi was distracted, he went to the other room. He never bothered to knock since this was basically his room and Kiran was the one that should have been his roommate. Coming in, he shook his head, "Sorry, but I think you're about to hate me really bad for this." He sighed.

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Kiran just finished smoking another cigarette as he was thinking about the guy from next door. Such an overgrown child of a man! Its one thing for a girl to love cute things but...a grown man?! It was hard for him to comprehend..even with the others state of mind..how much fluff and cuteness you can possibly have in your room and on yourself.

 

The bunny hood... the damned bunny hood..

 

Kiran smiled to himself and shook his head, feeling lucky he had his space. It was a dark and creepy place where he can be himself when he wasn't off flirting and getting with someone. Hell, he might even try to get laid tonight, he could use a good one. He would have to make sure he looked his best if he wanted to take anyone to bed tonight.

 

His thoughts were soon interrupted by Akira walking through his bedroom door. Akira seemed..bothered about something and it was confirmed when he said he wouldn't like this. He had a sneaking suspicion, asking "Let me take a shot in the dark here..He is coming...right?". When it was confirmed, he let out a small..

 

"Fuck...".

 

"So much for getting laid tonight..Hell, I'll find a way to still do it" He tried to be someone optimistic but he was still not thrilled.

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"Boy better loosen the fuck up. I'll shoot my brains out before the end of the night if I have to babysit him the whole time the way he is now. I can't fucking stand the way he acts." Akira groaned, ready to just about bang his own head in the wall. "I don't get it. How could-"

 

He quieted his voice after the door pushed open, a very excited Mochi standing there in light blue pants and a duckling yellow sweater with a hat with cat ears on his head, "Hey, I'm ready! You said we were going, and I'm ready! Where are we going?"

 

Amazing how the man could go from shyly knocking on the door before to opening up the door and coming in all on his own while practically jumping up and down in place. Akira first thought was easily displayed out his voice, "You can wear that!" He snapped, but shook his head, "I mean... Mooochiii," he grinned, coming towards the brunet and hitting his back, "Dude. You can't wear that to where we go... Don't you have any other colors you wear? Dark colors?"

 

"Nope!" He said exuberantly, "I don't like wearing dark clothes! But I might have worn something of yours if you wanted me to wear something dark... You're so much smaller than me though." He giggled and put a finger on his chin, "I don't have anything else to put on. Sorry, Akira~" pink, baby blue, cream, light yellow, peachy, light purple, all his clothes only varied in colors like that. No dark blue, black, dark brown, grey, none of that. "When are we going? I'm so excited!"

 

Akira rubbed his head, grabbing Mochi's arm, "No, there has to be something better than this... I don't believe you only have these things. There's still time left, so we'll find something. Kiran~ I'll be right back." He was so displeased. He had the feeling that he'd end up having to babysit this kid and make sure nothing bad happened.

 

"Huh? But I already told you," Mochi frowned, not budging an inch as Akira tried to pull him out, "I don't have anything that you would have... And I don't want to change either. So please stop grabbing me..." Akira kept trying to make him move, but couldn't. Mochi looked at his roommate as he continuously tried, but sighed, turning to Kiran, "Kiran-chan, where are we going? Is it fun?" He smiled, "I've never been out with friends before. I'm sure anywhere with you two will be super cool."

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Kiran was about to agree with him when he saw what came through the door. A bright...duck sweater and cat ears and really light blue pants. Oh dear god..if this went went to where they were going..He would be dead in minutes, no..seconds. Kiran did not even know how to react or even feel to this much cuteness, so much cute on a grown man making him rather uncomfortable. Surely he must have some clothes than ones with little animals and bright colors right. Right?!

 

"Find an old shirt or two or try to find someones old black bed sheet or shirts or..something" Kiran said, knowing that if Akira could not buy clothes, he would try to create something..anything. Anything had to be better than him walking into the building looking like he was. Maybe he could try to fashion a t-shirt out of some of those left over fabrics.

 

"We are going to a house party, a bunch of people are going to be dancing and hanging out. We just want to make sure you are dressed for the occasion and..have a good time. Uh..some people might be..intimidated by that much cute clothes" He said with a small smile, trying to get through to him.

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Mochi really didn't want to change, he liked this outfit a lot. Thats why he picked it... It actually wasn't at all different from what he normally wears, except the heat he wore was something he was saving for a special occasion much like this one. These kinds of clothes gave him warmth and comfort, the kind he didn't feel when he wore dark colors, which only reminded him of bad things. Darkness, bats, monsters, every bad association with it came to mind. Mochi had no problems with other people wearing what they wanted, but he just wouldn't wear that kind of thing himself... however, Kiran's point made him have a small change of heart. "Intimidated?" He frowned and looked down, "Really? I had no idea..."

 

Akira tried one more time to pull the other man, but there literally was no use. He sighed, "Yeah, super intimidated... Dude. Seriously, you have nothing else besides stuff like this? Nothing?"

 

Mochi glanced at his roommate and shook his head, "Nothing. I'm sorry."

 

"Then. I guess we have to just make something then..." he crossed his arms and looked to the side, clearly not happy with the turn of events of what was supposed to be a great night. He still wasn't happy, but he snapped his fingers, "Oh! The lost and found might have something~ I'll go check." he pointed at Mochi, "If I find something for you to wear, you're putting it on. You don't have a choice. You don't want everyone to be intimidated right??"

 

"No! No way!" He straightened up, which ultimately made him look so much taller as he took off the hat, his light brown hair ruffled up and out of place now, "I don't want anyone to be intimidated by me..."

 

Akira nodded, frowning as he gave a glance at Kiran as he made his way out, "Good... Wish me luck, man."

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Kiran did not know how he was supposed to make clothes so last minute. This guy did not even like dark clothes and seemed reluctant to even try. He did not even think about how a small little exaggerated lie would go over much less work at all. When Mochi started to question the idea of being intimidated, it seemed to work at least to an extent. Well it was not a lie in that people might be put off by Mochis outfit..They might make fun of him in the process.

 

"The lost and found.." Kiran said to himself, not thinking of that as an option. This was perfect! There is bound to be any kind of darker colored clothing that Mochi could wear. "Best of luck man..Get back as quick as you can" Kiran said with a small wave of his hand.

 

This was going to be an interesting night..

 

Even with a new wardrobe, the other would not know how to act in public. He would probably need to be kept an eye on and that would put a damper on either of them really getting into the party mood or getting laid by anyone. "So.." Kiran said to Mochi, trying to think of something to say. "Do you dance..?" He shrugged, not sure what else to say.

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"Good luck," he smiled happily at Akira before he left, still completely arrogant to the whole real reason why they wanted him to change clothes so badly. It would be best that he doesn't know and that Akira actually does find him clothes to wear. College life wasn't supposed to be like this for Mochi. Yoshi thought he'd paired up his brother with a studious, kindhearted student. He never would want him going to a party where the people there were wild and out of control. He didn't want his brother being opened up to the wrong kind of world where he didn't belong in. Even Akira and Kiran didn't feel like he should be going. They thought that he'd have his feelings hurt and that he'd just cry. That was probably right if the worst were to happen, but only Yoshi knew the worst of the worst that can happen if the brunet were to feel attacked and targeted. And acting violent was a lot less forgivable that finding out a student smokes in the dorms when that wasn't allowed.

 

Now, for the time being he was alone with Kiran and he didn't mind that. Awkward silence didn't exist with him, he didn't mind it at all, after all they say that silence between friends is never awkward. But the question he was given was alright! If they were going to a small party, it was a perfectly fine question to ask. He put his hands into his pocket, coming closer to Kiran, "I can dance, but I'm too shy to do it tonight though," he answered honestly, and honestly, he was starting to get way too close to the other male, "I can do some cool tricks though, I think people would like to see it." Chuckling, he took his hand out of his pocket reached out behind Kiran's ear, pulling out a quarter, showing him the clean coin, "Cool, right?"

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Kiran watched as Akira went off to go find some clothes for this guy to wear. He really hoped the other would find something..anything better than what he was wearing right now. Surely a tall guy on campus lost a blue or back shirt, even a red one would do at this point! This was too much to think about and thought of how much he could really use a drink or a smoke right now but he could not with Mochi sitting right there. Of all the people..his friends roommate had connections to authority on campus. Fun...

 

Kiran didn't know what to think about Mochi getting this close to him, wondering why he was doing it to begin with. He was skeptical as he started to reach toward his ear, watching as he pulled out a quarter. A cheap parlor kind of trick..but he supposed it was still cool in a way. "Interesting" he said with a small nod, wanting to give him some credit. Now he just needed to focus..and relax..everything is going to be fine.

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