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Mikan whimpered a little, but gradually accepted the other's help. She felt really happy to have him as a roommate, because he actually treated her like a person. Unlike some people. However, before she could stand up, she heard the sound of the cardboard wall falling down on the other's head.

"O-Oh, my, are you okay..?" Although cardboard was quite light, Mikan couldn't help but ask if he was alright, she was a nurse after all. Standing up, the violette lifted the cardboard off of the blonde and let out a hand to help him up.

"It look like we'll need to find a-another way to fix up this wall..." The cardboard had worked pretty well for a while, but it would often fall down to the floor. "Eheh, this is like the time when we first met...!"

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A few months have gone by since Mikan has housed with Finn. Although their old roommate has mysteriously disappeared, he was quickly replaced by yet another boy. Luckily enough, Mikan and Finn were able to find a way to keep her slightly 'separate' from the boys by taking scrap cardboard and forming a wall.

Sitting on her bed, Mikan heard the door open and close. Curious as to who it was, Mikan got up and peered behind the cardboard to see a familiar blonde. "O-Oh, hello, Finn!" The nurse was going to go over to greet him, but unfortunately got her foot caught in the cardboard, resulting her to fall to the ground.

"..! Ah, I-I'm so terribly sorry for being so clumsy!"

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Mikan was sitting on the edge of her bed twiddling with her fingers. One of her friends, or at least she thinks, from the island was supposed to meet up with her today. Although she felt really happy to spend time with him, she felt incredibly nervous inside. What if he judged her by what she was wearing or what she looked like?

Standing up, the violette headed towards the mirror she had hung in her dorm. Rooming with two boys certainly wasn't her cup of tea, but she didn't really mind. Taking in a light breath, Mikan started to fiddle with her hair and formed it into different styles, hoping to find one she would like.

However, before she could decide on just one style, she heard a knock on the door. The sudden knock startled the nurse, making her fall on her back and hitting her head on the floor.

Sitting up, Mikan started to wimp a little as she rubbed the back of her head. Mikan did fall down often, but she couldn't help but let out some tears. The nurse picked herself off of the floor and wiped the tears that have formed under her eyes, heading towards the door so she could open it. Cracking the door slightly ajar, Mikan peered out to see her petit friend whom she waiting for. "A-Ah, Fuyuhiko-kun, I'm really glad you showed up..!! H-How are you?"

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Today Fuyuhiko planned on seeing that cry baby nurse. He really couldn’t remember her name. Not like she was important to him anyways so it really wasn’t necessary. They had planned this not to long ago. Since he knew the girl would probably get really freaked out and cry on her way to his dorm he offered to pick her up. 

He walked to the hallway her room was on. At least the gangster bothered to remember her dorm number. Roooom 159. He kept repeating while looking for it. Seriously where was the room? The boy turned around to see that it was behind him the whole time. Thank god no one was there to see because that was a little embarrassing. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. 

Waiting for her to open the door Fuyuhiko looked down to make sure he looked okay. Not because he thought this was a date or something like that…but because the girl cries over the little thing and he didn’t want to hear it that’s all really.

Fuyuhiko frowned seeing how short he was compared to her it was really depressing being shorter that mostly everyone here. No one took him seriously expect maybe Peko. But the reason why she did was something he really didn’t want to think about. The gangster closed his eye for a moment thinking about how cool and mature he would look if he was taller than this. Imagining how many people would take him seriously. That was the dream.

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{;outofneedles If anyone wants to thread, please let me know!!

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wow, a really cute blog, and a perfect tsumiki! shes just too precious. have a nice night/day!!

{;outofneedles Ahh, thank you!! I feel bad I haven't been active on Tsumiki as I should be, but I should be more active now! Have a nice day, as well~ 

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"I....I am so s-sorry for my long absence..! I'm such a h-horrible and terrible human being..I shouldn't even be a-alive! I promise I will be back, t-though, nursing duties can be so troublesome...!!" 

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"A-Ah! P-Please excuse me absence, I've been t-terribly busy with nursing stuff a-and I've just been coped up in my room 24/7...! I-I'm almost done with my nursing duties, I swear...!"

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"A-Another student d-d-died...?"

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"I-I'm sooo sorry for the i-inactivity...!!"

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shizuism reblogged your post: shizuism replied to your post: {;outofneedles...

—x { outofcharacter;; rp with me you little poop

{;outofneedles Sure, Dustin-sensei. I will make a starter later u w u

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"I am...u-unattractive...?" Tsumiki was secretly thinking unattractive was a better word than ugly.

"That’s a good start. Now, what are you instead?" Pretty Tsumiki, he wanted you to say pretty. 

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"...I don't have much c-confidence..."

“Her patient was waiting on the other side! Get it? I just made that one up. All it takes is a liiiiittle bit of imagination and how knows…confidence? I know you’re busy and such, but is occasionally coaching you in self assertion okay? As a politician, I seek…to help everyone in need.”

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"N-No...I spend a lot of my time fixing up people and testing out new medications...I-I don't really have time for things like those...Why did the n-nurse cross the road...?"

“I see…ever tried a joke book? Do they even have those here? Memorize a few. Why’d the nurse cross the road?”

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"Uuuuu...! Well, I-I don't really joke often and when I do...I always s-seem to put them in a sexual way...!"

“Hey, why the long face? You should enjoy the fact that you got me good. Wipe those tears…”

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Perfect.