she may have left her diary at school.
bored enough to read it. No name on it? Oh well, now it is his entertainment.
going back through the school looking for it.
finds the writer of this diary really boring.....
keeps searching classrooms looking for it.
stays at his lounge. He's officially bored of this diary and drops it on his table.
walks past the door to the lounge.
stays in his lounge. The diary is on his table.
decides to ask if anyone in the lounge has seen it. "Um, e-excuse me?"
glares at her. He was just about to take a nap.
notices the diary on the table. "T-That's my d-diary. May I pl-please have it back?" Oh God, that's a scary glare.
pushes it to the end of the table. "Here....."
quickly picks it up, hoping that he hasn't read past the half-way point. She bows in gratitude. "Thank you."
read all of it. "don't lose it again."
afraid of that. "I-I won't."
doesn't really care about how you baked cookies today though...or how you were practicing illusions. "hmph."
did write down a few fighting techniques that Mukuro taught her though. "T-Thank you for finding it."
found it boring. He probably won't remember a thing by tomorrow. "........."
scurries away from the lounge. Hibari terrifies her, honestly.
gets up and closes the door. At least learn to close it when you leave!
wanted to get out of your sight. No pineapples
/good there should be no pineapples allowed in his lounge.../
/pineapples are never cute./
/he finds you the quieter of the fruits./
/see? that's a redeeming quality/
/he doesn't care if you're sad >D/
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/oh please he does not feel sorry/
/he's not going to feel sorry./
/be nice or you can't pet the kitty/
/hah that cat likes him already. she'll come running for some hibari love/
/please have you seen his other pets? they're all cute/