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Akio shrugged, adjusting his glasses on his face, "It can't be that different from the public school we went to before. Japan isn't too different from America, right?""Hehehehe..." Hideki laughed creepily, his hand reaching over to pat Akio's head, "You poor, innocent soul. A school full of rich kids is a whole different level.This is also a OHSHC fanfic! Co-written with 1KiraLoveless aka KiraLoveless on ff.net so don't forget to check out her stories too~!!!!Please comment your thoughts on it, it would definitely help us!!!!!…

hiromirin

Maybe Ryoga Kise didn't quite understand the things that were around him but that didn't mean he didn't know they were there. He felt the never ending crushing feeling that seemed to make his hands clam up and sweat. He felt the tension in the room and it only made his wish he never said anything at all because it seemed to have done the opposite of what he intended. He just wished that something will be at least resolved in the end of this. Kuroko no Basket fanfictionThe art and Kuroko no Basket does not belong to me.All characters do not belong to me, except for Ryoga Kise.…

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Thousand and millions of little pieces, seperated and scattered away from each other;that she never understood why they were broken in the first place.…

hiromirin

There wasn't much to know between the two of them.Words went unsaid, as the silence took its place.No one spoke, but at the same time they did.No expectations were said between the two.They were silent.Their silence was the real conversation.…

hiromirin

" So, is this the time where I'm supposed to say some really witty and sarcastic remark and you're going to be offended?" He looked at her with a raised eyebrow, and rolled his eyes. " Well, considering our situation, being stuck in a closet together was probably the unlikeliest thing that was going to happen to either of us." She looked at him back and they knew, they just knew, that this was going to be a start of a beautiful friendship. Of course, like everybody else, being stuck in a closet together is always the start of a friendship.…