[ he's alive! that's good... nishinoya almost considers leaving it at that, maybe periodically texting him every other day with something random just to check, but- that was kind of (really) lame. ]
[ he just replies with that, and if nisaka checks his locker any time within the next fifteen minutes, when the coast is clear nishinoya will tape a brown paper bag to the outside of his locker with his nisaka's name on it-- inside the bag he'll find some snacks from the cafeteria and shampoo & soap from the toiletries nishinoya received this month. ]
[ he doesn't text him back. not even after he slips out into the halls to check, tentative as he pokes into the brown paper bag. not after he'd looked, twice, just to make sure he was actually seeing what he was seeing.
not even after he slid down to sit on the floor, knees drawn up, bag cradled against his chest, his brow furrowed and lips pulled into a deep frown.
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u there?
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the other part is just plain cowardice. ]
Hello Nishinoya.
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this is kinda rndom but
whats ur locker #
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speaking of stalker-y though............... ]
Why
[ are you gonna prank him, nishinoya... eyes you warily ]
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got somethin i wanted 2 share
its a good somthing!
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though this train of thought is especially hilarious, given this month's event ah ]
If it's a good something, why does it have to go in my locker?
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we can met up if u want
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too hastily, he replies with— ]
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ok thanks
my lockers 045 if u wana return it
[ he just replies with that, and if nisaka checks his locker any time within the next fifteen minutes, when the coast is clear nishinoya will tape a brown paper bag to the outside of his locker with his nisaka's name on it-- inside the bag he'll find some snacks from the cafeteria and shampoo & soap from the toiletries nishinoya received this month. ]
falls to knees
not even after he slid down to sit on the floor, knees drawn up, bag cradled against his chest, his brow furrowed and lips pulled into a deep frown.
what's he trying to prove, anyway...
nisaka already knew he was wrong. ]