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You were about to retire to bed after an overly exhausting day, so when your phone rang it was an obvious surprise. You walked over and checked the caller ID not recognizing the number calling, you picked up regardless. "Hello, is this ________?" "Speaking, who is it?" "It's Rin… Matsuoka Rin." Matsuoka? You recognized the name faintly "Officer?" His chuckle echoed through the speaker. "Just call me Rin." "Uh R-rin was there something you needed?" "I just wanted to check if you're free tomorrow" "Yeah I guess, since it's my day off." "How about I take you out tomorrow night then?" "You mean as a d-date?" The silence on the ot

It started with your average morning routine on your day off; wake up a little later than usual, drink a cup of coffee in hopes that the caffeine would kick in early, and eventually settle in front of the TV. Until your crazy uncle burst through the front door of your modest apartment. This was a typical occurrence, which explains why you didn't even flinch from your place on the plush blue couch. "_________-chan!" You didn't bother to move from your place, you lazily leaned back to look at him and blinked twice; expecting an explanation. "Lovely, lovely ________-chan, tell me how much you love your uncle dearest." You were about to chuckl

The last time she saw Rin was like a breath of fresh air. She had finally let go of all the suffocating contradictions and misconceptions in her mind. She came to peace with her affections towards him and decided to leave the rest to fate. The only issue after that was how to keep her mind off of the aforementioned person while he resolved everything with his childhood friends. The next tournament was coming up soon. She wondered whether she should go with Gou to cheer the team on. She eventually decided to take a break from all these ideas and try to focus more on her school work and other activities until the day of the tournament. The day

The rest of the day proceeded with a haze. _______ was left alone in the corridor to be discovered by Nagisa eventually. She was dragged off to watch the rest of the team compete in their heats. Sitting next to Gou she was struck silent, until she noticed everyone cheering on Makoto. She responded robotically, cheering on the gentle giant and the rest of the team later on. After the disappointing end of the competition they all regrouped outside the venue. Standing on edge she surveyed the group's sour disposition, and waited for the awkward silence to end. Makoto smiled gently at her, as if to comfort her. She realized that Makoto was tryin

 The tournament was the next day and _____'s nerves were getting the best of her. Should she go? Could she handle it? The afternoon's dim lights lulled her form into a relaxed disposition. She wanted to see Rin, she needed to see him. After having spoken to Gou she was debating whether she should go talk to him or not. Suddenly a question popped into her head making her blush. If she went to see Rin, would he bite her again? Her fingers automatically brushed against her neck. She could feel the remnants of the bite on her skin. The skin was irritated for a while, but after a few hours it quelled leaving behind a small mark. Her fingers brushe

What had happened was too shocking for her to grasp. Her mind was a blank slate. She couldn't help but block all thoughts. She wouldn't allow herself to think of what happened with Rin. Since they had gotten back from the island, everyone could notice how strangely _______ was acting. Whenever Gou asked her if anything had happened, she would blush and instantly change the subject. What had alerted everyone the most was how she acted around Makoto. She had become aloof, and a little too reserved around him. _______ was in denial of what happened, unfortunately it echoed in all of her actions and reactions. She had to deal with this one way or

 Walking along the shoreline, _______ avoided the tents clearly set up on the beach. Whether she was angry or hurt couldn't register her mind. He just walked away as if she had said nothing. It was the last thing she expected. A clear rejection would have probably been easier. Without further notice she sat down on the soft sand. She discarded her shoes and socks, and sat cross legged. The heat from the sun retired, leaving a light warm breeze behind. The breeze carried the salty scent of the sea, and the ocean seemed to call to her. It was as if all sounds subsided and the breeze whistled softly in her ears. She stood up slowly and shimmied

 On the day of the trip _____ woke up in a frenzy. She accidentally hit the snooze button on her alarm clock, and woke up later than planned. She rushed to get her things in order. She was always the procrastinator type, but luckily she had packed the essentials beforehand. Ama-chan was supposed to pick her up, since she had no other transportation. She quickly dressed in a pair of jean shorts, a white tank top and a light black jacket. By the time her phone started ringing she was already finished packing. She tied her hair in a messy ponytail, as she shuffled her feet into her __(f/c)__ lucky sneakers. The sound of a car honking hurried her

 She waited quietly on the platform. She was in total disarray, her ___(h/c)___ hair a mess from running, her tears staining her cheeks, and her ___(e/c)___ eyes were puffy and red. A million thoughts rushed through her head. What was that look of abandonment on his face? Why did his words seem to sting? Even if they weren't directed towards her. Who was Haruka to him? What were all those things he never admit to her? Did it all have to do Haruka? She finally shook her head in a physical attempt to push all her thoughts away. Amidst the crowds of people she failed to hear the steps bounding the platform behind her. Without further notice fing