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I MISS YOU, when are you coming back? 😭

You're sweet 🤭

It'll take some time since I'm occupied with school, and afterwards will be occupied with work.

But rest assured I'm still working on the story and art whenever I have free time, I just don't think I'll post anything until I have a LOT done so I can set a steady posting schedule while working on other things.

I don't have a very good estimate, but a few months at LEAST is what it'll take for me to finish my trade school.

Thank you for asking! I miss posting as well (seeing updates of the game serves as motivation for me to keep working lol).

Thanks for the ask! I look forward to more! 🩷

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Hello, I know you might be adandoned your activity at Tumbler. But I have question about couples and ships in your YS rewrites. I think it'll be so interesting for me and others honestly.

That's a good point- answering asks is likely something I'll continue doing since it's relatively easy to do.

You can ask me anything at any time- it's likely that I'll get back to it.

I don't understand your EXACT question, but I'll go ahead and give the small list of canon couples in my story.

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♡ Saki Miyu & Daku Atsu ♡

Even on my very first yansim account, I didn't consider Saki and Daku as a couple at all- this is something I came up with recently. Believe it or not, I held Kokona in mind when I made these two a couple.

My intent was for Saki to be everything that Kokona wasn't. While they're still friends, Saki was always more confident in her decisions. She actually has a boyfriend, has stuck with her club for a long time, has a future career in mind, while all of Kokona's "important life choices" have been left unfinished in all three of those aspects.

On Daku's part, I really just couldn't find an interesting way to give him more character. He's very reliable and mature as is, but I wanted to look more into how he'd react in certain situations. So, I decided to give him a girlfriend- one that might challenge his ideals and usual personality by being the exact opposite of him. (Although with the events in Amai's week, I wonder how I'll go about that..)

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♡ Maka Tansei & Horo Guramu ♡

I imagine that when you're as smart and accomplished as Horo, you eventually get bored of shaking hands with old men in suits. I feel like even if he doesn't like parties or anything, he does like trying to live the normal life of a high school dude.

However, since that chance is basically already robbed of him, he usually settles for the thrill of the abnormal. And that thrill usually comes in the form of... whatever it is that Maka does. Horo has started to think that even SHE doesn't know what she's doing.

My first thought when wanting to ship these two was just "they're both pretty, I wonder what it would be like if they dated". I think I especially liked how, despite the fact that they both could be popular for their looks, they're both completely different people. Even though they had no interactions in the game (then again, not many characters do), this couple has always been in my mind. I just didn't know how to execute it.

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♡Gema Taku & Musume Ronshaku♡

Gema and Musume are likely dating by the time week one ends thanks to Ayano's help, so I'll count that. I don't want them to STAY together, and I can't say that they genuinely like each other, but they ARE dating in the story.

I think Gema's crush on Musume is mainly superficial and stems with Musume being exactly like Gema's type. Unique fashion, leader of the group, super popular... that's likely been some sort of stereotypical delusion of his that he hung onto since Musume came around.

On Musume's end, as I said, I don't think this is the first instance she's dated some loser for the benefits. In this case, she dates him for money and so that she can possibly boss around the Gaming Club. It doesn't hurt to have another follower, after all.

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There are plenty of other romantic relationships in the story, varying from one-sided crushes, past couples, future couples, and ambiguous couples like Sakura or Mai and their unknown boyfriends. And then there's whatever Kokona and Riku are going through.

I might actually write down ideas in order to explain all of these relationships, regardless of how they vary, but I won't post it unless asked. It might be a good idea to leave those ideas in my drafts, actually. 🤔

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♡ Thank you for the ask, I look forward to more ♡

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Ayano Aishi

Name: Ayano Aishi

Gender: Female

Class: 2-1

Club: None

Persona: Devoted

Reputation:

Overall: 0

Liked: 0

Respected: 0

Feared: 0

Crush: Taro Yamada (Obsession)

Strength: ???

Likes & Dislikes:

Likes: N/A

Dislikes: N/A

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It's been interesting writing Ayano thus far. I don't want to spoil my future plans for her, but I have an interesting idea that I think I've been incorporating into how she speaks, acts, and interacts with others pretty well.

It's also interesting seeing how Ayano looks from how she started. When I started a couple months ago, the way I posted the characters were really messy. (And frankly, it still is, but my pattern is more recognizable now.) I can't say that I posted this for the sake of showing "how far my art has come" because I don't think it's changed much.

I think that seeing how I draw and write for Ayano now is different but still just as messy as when I started. At first, it was because I simply didn't know what I was doing, and now it's because I'm rushing to finish. That, of course, isn't a good thing, but it's strange seeing that when comparing the two now.

Anyway, the support thus far has been very helpful and motivated me to get to this point and hopefully continue posting once I've finished school and gotten my life together. It's been fun seeing what little feedback I got and receiving a few asks. I suppose the best way I know which drawings of mine are most liked is simply by the like count, which is helpful in its own right.

Regardless, thanks for the support, especially from my consistent followers. I can't say I look forward to posting again since, as the end of this, I'm exhausted from doing so and want a break, but I can say that I feel accomplished to have finished! So, rather,

I look forward to hearing everyone's thoughts, even if those responses eventually die down until I start posting again.

Have a good day to everyone. I'm certain I'll have a good break. 😊👋🩷

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Ansel Cooper

Name: Ansel Cooper

Gender: Male

Class: 2-2

Club: None

Persona: Dangerous

Reputation:

Overall: +20

Liked: -40

Respected: 0

Fear: +100

Crush: ???

Strength: Armed

Likes: Combat, The Gardening Club, Socializing, Family, Cooking

Dislikes: Literature, Reading, Gossip, Martial Arts, Animals

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The last OC! I'm writing this on October 7th to be posted tomorrow, and I also have another post planned out for the 9th that should be ready to post.

I admit, I wanted Ansel to look creepier than this, mainly to serve as yet another contrast to Ayano. She's seen as some regular school girl and frankly is a legitimate monster if she so chooses. Meanwhile, Ansel is antagonized for his appearance and lack of proper communication when he really doesn't mean any harm.

I suppose the "armed" category doesn't help for him in this case, though. I think he carries some sort of weapon around, but he's allowed to have it both in school and in public. He likely has it for self-defense, which is ironic since most of the students think that he has it for the sake of harming others.

The reason why I give Ansel the "dangerous" persona is because, if given the chance, he will save his peers from any sort of danger, whether that be from Ayano, some outside danger, or his own peers.

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1. Antagonize for looking creepy as hell. Since he's so tall, it he's standing in any dark corner, most students have a right mind to turn around and leave immediately.

2. The fact that he's usually smiling doesn't help either. As well as the fact that he doesn't talk much. Both of these are due to a temporary paralysis in his face.

3. No one makes a habit of talking to him, so he significantly lacks socializing skills.

4. Ansel would EAGERLY like to speak to his peers, but outside of his physical inability to do so, he's simply too scared to do so due to his intense fear of people.

5. For reasons unknown to his current peers, he was very unpopular in middle school.

6. Ansel tends to shy away from confident students and, alternatively, is eager to get to know the shyer ones.

Tsubaki Uesugi: For some reason, Ansel is very interested in Tsubaki, although his peers usually assume the worst of him. He's scared Tsubaki half to death trying to approach her, which only caused their peers to feel the need to stand up for Tsubaki, further tarnishing his already low reputation.

Himari Fujita: Although Himari is openly suspicious of Ansel, he doesn't see her in any negative light. Rather, he admires her continuous bravery and wishes to protect Tsubaki- even it that bravery, too, is rooted in fear. He tried approaching her, maybe in an attempt to clear some of her suspicions, but she told him straight up that she didn't feel comfortable around him, so he left her alone.

Umeji Kizuguchi: Ansel carries around a weapon (although he has a reason for doing so), is intimidating, and has a bad reputation, do he's often compared to a delinquent. Umeji once confronted Ansel about this, but since he couldn't speak, the conversation ended either Umeji telling Ansel to just clean the rumours up. (Which he has yet to do.)

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Amise Semaj

Name: Amise Semaj

Gender: Female

Class: 2-2

Club: None

Persona: Ally

Reputation:

Overall: +66

Liked: +100

Respected: +100

Feared: 0

Crush: ???

Strength: Capable

Likes: Solitude, Psychology, LIterature, Cooking, Combat

Dislikes: School, Anime, Money, Justice, Dating

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Aye, the ally Ayano dislikes so much. In terms of the persona, I feel like an "ally" persona gets as straightforward as they come. If one person accuses Ayano of committing murder, an ally will claim that Ayano was with them, likely getting rid of a ton of suspicion and leaving the suspicion on the accuser. Additionally, if there's more than one accuser, the ally likely won't back Ayano up, and instead will help Ayano get rid of the evidence- only if a crime has been seen or if Ayano asks them to.

Then again, an Ally isn't meant to be a multi-student thing, and several cases are unique in Amise's case due to her supposedly being the "perfect" Ally. On that note, the only reason she ISN'T the perfect ally is due to her reluctance to help Ayano most of the time. While Info-Chan pushes Ayano to murder or ruin the lives of these girls, Amise will stubbornly insist that it would be better to take a pacifist route.

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1. Despite being Ayano's "ally", she usually disapproves Ayano killing or harming anyone, and will present every other option before helping her do so.

2. Amise hasn't explained her reason for helping Ayano, but seems pretty reluctant to do many favors for her. Ayano assumes that Info-Chan must be blackmailing her, but Info-Chan has also shown that she dislikes Amise helping.

3. Amise usually smiles around her peers, but doesn't bother doing so around Ayano. Ayano isn't sure if she does this out of respect or distaste.

4. Amise usually makes an effort of befriending the shyer students since they're harder to gain the trust of.

5. The only students who even remotely dislike Amise are likely Raibaru and the bullies, all for different reasons.

6. Although Amise has a flawless reputation, she usually stays securely to the side lines of any event and tries to remain there so that anyone who needs help conveniently knows where she is.

Ayano Aishi: Ayano does trust Amise any more that she does her, but frankly only sees her as a walking favor. Amise often names students that she doesn't want Ayano to harm in any way, but even this depends on the situation. If the time comes where one of Amise's favorites gets in the way, or even if Info-Chan gives Ayano permission, she'd likely kill that student regardless.

Kuroko Kamenaga: Megami expressed concern and suspicion towards Amise and told Kuroko to keep an eye on her. Still, while Kuroko doesn't think that Amise is up to anything, she is cautious around her.

Horuda Puresu: Although Horusa herself is pretty morally gray, she gets along well with Amise. Amise knows that if Horuda is pushed far enough by the bullies, she'll likely do something that she'll regret, and Horuda knows that she knows this, so she takes her advice most of the time.

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Ash Wilson

Name: Ash Wilson

Gender: Male

Class: 2-2

Club: None

Persona: Loner

Reputation:

Overall: -18

Liked: +6

Respected: -30

Fear: -30

Crush: None

Strength: Strong

Likes: Art, Music, Photography, Memes, Nature

Dislikes: Cooking, Drama, Gossip, Money, Reading

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I think Ash (based on his preferred company) likes to stick around folks who know how to keep their cool. This, at least, balances his easily irritable personality and allows him to have normal conversations easier. At least with those specific people.

And as I stated above, since he's not only stubborn but pretty strong, I think that he'd be a royal pain for bullies since he's not only stubborn, but plenty strong, and probably gives the bullies an earful for bothering him. I wonder if he'd ever defend other students with that same attitude? 🤔

Ash's peers are sort of split between knowing his anger isn't something he can control too well right now and just hating him for being annoying. I'm sure Enpitsu makes up almost the entirety of the latter as well.

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1. While easily irritable himself, Ash usually ends up unintentionally irritating his peers by talking about himself for extended periods of time. It's a bad habit of his and one he struggles to get red of.

2. He actually doesn't view himself as narcissistic at all and is somewhat surprised when someone calls him out on his behavior.

3. Ash seems to be a fan of the photography club for some reason. He hasn't specified if it's because he likes the club, the members, or some other reason.

4. He really enjoys music, but doesn't consider himself good at singing. In fact, he prefers to only listen to it, and enjoys it even more when the light music club plays it.

5. One way he bonds with his peers is through memes, though he could never do it in person, just because he considers it a bit embarrassing.

6. Thanks to how stubborn and sassy he is, Ash never really falls victim to bullying, and is almost infamous amongst bullies.

Enpitsu Byoga: Although the two aren't exactly "enemies", Enpitsu and Ash are often found arguing over close to nothing. Since their peers compare the two's appearance and personality, they accuse the other of copying them. Although these arguments never escalate, they're both found equally annoying due to how frequent these arguments happen.

Kiba Kawaito: Despite how notorious Ash is for being so easily irritable, Kiba is usually pretty sympathetic towards him and talks to him frequently. Ash is a pretty big fan of her fashion and admires her patience with him. Ash sometimes looks forward to listening to her Kiba's creative ideas.

Rojasu Norubiru: Rojasu doesn't know Ash very well, but their peers notice how badly Ash wants to become his friend. Ash admires how lax Rojasu is, especially since he himself can get so emotional. Since he looks up to Rojasu so much, he's too embarrassed to actually speak to him.

(Ash is the OC of @ash-wilson-fanpolmamki)

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I wouldn't put it above either Shozo or Uekiya to do school-related tasks outside of school. I imagine Uekiya suggests planning a day out where she, Geiju and Shozo (the ones who work together most frequently for special events) go out to (window) shop for things they may need.

Geiju finds after school time as time strictly for things that have nothing to do with school, usually, so he doesn't often bother going.

Shozo, I believe, sees it as a very useful idea, as using free time to get more work done sounds productive, and Uekiya is just happy to be around people.

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Bea Gemron

Name: Bea Gemron

Gender: Female

Class: 1-2

Club: None

Persona: Phone Addict

Reputation:

Overall: +6

Liked: -30

Respected: -50

Fear: +100

Crush: None

Strength: Incapable

Likes: Animals, School, Gossip, Memes, Family

Dislikes: Justice, Music, Anime, Socializing, Money

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Bea is another one of my longest-lasting OCs from so long ago. She was on the same level of importance as Colleen and Amise and would likely make some pretty big changes to the story. This is because I imagined Bea able to be both a secure ally or enemy depending on Ayano's actions.

I don't have the entirety of the story planned out, and really just have some rough drafts of the main events in each week, so I'm not sure when exactly I'll decide that Bea will be an "important character" and make whatever changes I have planned for her.

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1. Bea is known for being a pain in the ass. She usually casually insults people in any situation. Greetings, departures, such and such. No matter the event, she speaks so casually that it either flies over the heads of her peers or they're too used to it to care.

2. She seems pretty good with computers, and spends most of her time on her phone and other electronics.

3. Thanks to her computer skills and love for gossip, she's great at spreading information (and even misinformation if need be).

4. She'd like to start her own talk show or something of the sort in order to spread news and announcements in a fun way. She tried to use the past newspaper club as a reason to start her own "talk show" but the guidance counselor didn't trust that Bea wouldn't bully her peers with that new access.

5. Bea often leaves her motives and goals ambiguous, so whenever she finds out someone's "dark secret", that person remains on edge simply because they don't know what she'll do or why.

Kokoro Momoiro: Kokoro and Bea have known each other since middle school. Bea was Kokoro's very first friend and remained as such to this day. Bea was really good at making sure Kokoro didn't do stupid things. Whenever she did anything remotely embarrassing, Bea made sure to react in an intense manner so that Kokoro felt too ashamed to so it again.

Midori Gurin: Bea likes making stupid conspiracy theories about Midori due to Midoru refusing to say why she has her scar, amongst other things. Since Midoru is already pretty weird, most of the students either believe what Bea says or ignores both of them collectively since they're both weird. When students ask Midori about Bea's claims, she usually answers ambiguously.

Maka Tansei: Bea likes testing out Maka's artistic talent by requesting she draw weird or unique things. Sometimes, Bea puts her art on the walls of the hallways, which honestly just makes the students feel unnerved.

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Cassian Bruse

Name: Cassian

Gender: Male

Class: 1-2

Club: None

Persona: Phone Addict

Reputation:

Overall: 0

Liked: +30

Respected: -50

Fear: +20

Crush: Hana Daidaiyama

Strength: Weak

Likes: Gossip, Violence, Memes, Social Media, Money

Dislikes: Justice, School, Literature, Reading, Biology

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Cassian is a man of many talents. And since he grew up always tight on money, he uses these talents to get paid for favors and tasks. His other peers would complain about this if he wasn't so good at so many things.

Despite hating school, he's motivated to study for someone else's homework if it gets him money. He's not that strong, but he'll spend a good hour lugging something around if he's paid to.

Frankly, his peers are stuck between deciding if his motivation is a good or bad thing. Frankly, I think 50/50 for them.

I guess if Cassian had a function in the game, it would be doing all sorts of favors for Ayano so long as she was able to pay. Considering you can earn so much money with your job, someone to spend it on to do dirty work for you makes sense, I think.

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1. Cassian, frankly, is known for being annoying. He does this by pushing any limit available as far as possible. And this usually includes barely breaking rules, pulling all sorts of annoying (but harmless) pranks, and convincing more gullible students to do the same.

2. He really, really likes money and would do a LOT to get his hands on some. Usually just another student's cleaning or homework.

3. Apparently, the way he dresses and presents himself is his way of ticking off his bullies. He was picked on in middle school for having a girly face, so he made "girly things" his personality to get rid of the worth of the insults thrown at him.

4. He also has several sisters who look similar to him, which is proof that a pretty face just runs in the family.

5. Cassian likely struggles with an inferiority complex with men.

Beshi Takamine: Cassian used to go to church with Beshi, as he was pretty popular with the other folks who attended for being so cute. At the time, Cassian found church boring, while Beshi was dead set on obeying her parents. When the two were kids, Cassian tried to be cool and funny by casting trouble, while Beshi either tried to stop him from doing so or was the one who told on him. They have a pretty similar relationship today.

Hana Daidaiyama: Most interactions between Hana and Cassius include them throwing insults, humiliating each other, flirting with each other, or exchanging gossip. Frankly, both of them and any third party have given up on defining their relationship. They USUALLY hate each other.

Raibaru Fumetsu: Cassian is a seasoned pro at annoying girls since he has five older sisters to annoy at home. Since Raibsry is so responsible and scolds Cassian whenever he's causing mischief, he treats ger like his oldest sister and nags her specifically. Sometimes when he gets into a fight, he'll run to hide behind her and tell her to fend the student off.

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Colleen Smith

Name: Colleen Smith

Gender: Female

Class: 1-1

Club: Photography

Persona: Teacher’s Pet

Reputation:

Overall: +15

Liked: -10

Respected: +50

Fear: +5

Crush: None

Strength: Incapable

Likes: Justice, Gossip, Solitude, Photography, School

Dislikes: Violence, Socializing, Sport, Martial Arts, Anime

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Colleen is actually one of the really old OCs I made back on my very first yansim account. I didn't do much with her, and I wasn't writing as much, so I never really found any time to write her in. Still, she was meant to be a detective esc character just to be another obstacle for Ayano.

Originally, I had no reason as to why she wanted so badly to find justice outside of "she's probably just a good person". Now, I have some sort of roundabout reason, and that's so that Akademi turns its facade of a good school into an actual good school. At first it was just so her father didn't pull her out of school, but as she continued solving problems and minor mysteries, she eventually starts realizing just how unfair treatment can get in Akademi, and that changed her reason into the "goodness of her own heart" I suppose.

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(I'm adding this just in case some people can't read the text in the picture. I'll put this in front left-down to right-down.)

1. Due to how strict her father is, Colleen constantly has to lie to him about how great Akademi is so that he doesn't have a reason to pull her out. If she told her dad about the constant bullying (not even just to herself) and isolation, he'd likely force her to homeschool again, and wouldn't let her leave until she was able to provide for herself.

2. Colleen's original goal with dealing with injustices was just to make her claims about Ajademi being a good school more accurate and truthful, but eventually, she began to compare the injustices to her own life. This caused bullying and manipulation at Akademi feel more personal, and she found herself simply wanting to help her peers.

3. Colleen is notorious for being a weirdo. She doesn't get modern slang and usually rejects whatever is new to her, which also makes her "boring" by her peers' standards.

4. The reason why Colleen is so "weird" is because she grew up too sheltered. As she grew older she figured out that her living situation made her stupid to Social norms. So, she eventually was able to make her father let her go to school, and she got accepted by acing an entrance exam.

5. If any sort of foul play occurs in Akademi, she usually finds out who and why it happens in order to keep up Akademi's reputation, and ridding of trouble-makers helps with that.

(I wrote it in a separate order, so it no doubt sounds messier when put this way. I'll make sure to write it differently next time.)

Emile Cappella: To Colleen, Emile spontaneously decided to have a crush on her when she even lacked significantly in just friends. The more Emile attempts to get closer to her, the more skeptical and suspicious Colleen gets. Still, Colleen rationalized that if Emile wa sreally trying to manipulate her, then surely he'd eventually just give uoband leave her alone.

Beruma Dinkuri: Beruma is the least likely to give suspicious people the benefit of the doubt, which is something (along with her distaste for bullying) that Colleen respects about her. If asked, Colleen would likely be too scared to call Beruma her friend out of fear that Beruma won't agree. This is due to the Colleen not having many friends. Still, the two are great partners-in-crime(justice?) when it comes to exposing wrong-doers.

Shiromi Torayoshi: Despite Shiromi's status and relations, Colleen can't help but find her overwhelmingly suspicious. Colleen is one of the very few who has ever seen Shiromi doing suspicious and borderline illegal things, but was never able to get evidence of her doing these things. When Colleen went to Kuroko with her problem, the former nearly begged her not to say anything, ensuring her that Shiromi was being monitored and meant no harm.

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Emile Cappella

Name: Emile Cappella

Gender: Male

Class: 2-1

Club: None

Persona: Sleuth

Reputation:

Overall: +30

Liked: +30

Respected: +20

Fear: +10

Crush: Colleen Smith

Strength: Incapable

Likes: Money, Gossip, Reading, The Supernatural, Psychology

Dislikes: Justice, Video Games, Anime, Family, Memes

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I think Emile might just be one of my more normal characters. While writing about him, I figured out that I wanted to keep him as a light-hearted, well-meaning character.

The only problem that occurs is his incurable nosy-ness. Originally, he was based on two generally light-hearted and well-liked characters from two different fandoms, and Emile was meant to make up the worst of both of those characters by being more secretive and sneaky. As of now, he's just nosy and a nerd.

But, similar to other well-meaning characters (like Fureddo, Kuroko, most of the Martial arts club), his willingness to help tied with his inability to mind his business might lead to an untimely end. Not that I have one planned out at the moment, but I'm glad I can put him in a certain "category". That will definitely help me proceed with the story.

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1. Emile doesn't talk about this often, but he depends quite a lot on his peers for entertainment. This us why he likes gossip and myths so much- so he can decide whether or not it's true by gathering evidence. Alternatively speaking, he hopes to turn his life into constant twists and turns of mystery for the sake of making his life less boring.

2. He likes meeting and chatting with his friends' parents as a way to get closer to them.

3. Popularly, he's known for being a goody nerd- making jokes that reference academic studies and such. Due to this, he's THE most popular student tutor available.

4. Thanks to people coming to Emile for studies. He often hears bits and pieces of drama and his classmates' lives. Unfortunately, he's 100% one to like gossip and ends up blabbing about private knowledge that he's able to confirm as true.

Colleen Smith: Emile, despite it being common knowledge that he has a crush on Colleen, has managed to be perceived as suspicious by her due to his very frequent attempts to get closer to her. He knows very well that she's regularly very suspicious of things she's not used to, so he hopes that by interacting with her often, she'll become more used to him.

Chojo Tekina: Chojo is considered a very good friend by Emile, as Emile likes hearing him blab about the supernatural. It's an interest they both have in common, and their dynamic consists of Chojo finding myths and Emile investigating to see if they're true or not. Together. The two are something like kids detectives, despite socially being known as Pilar opposites.

Kaga Kusha: Kaga and Emile don't know each other well because Kaga (thankfully) Likes to keep his peers a very far distance from his personal life. Still, Emile likes to run info-gathering errands for Kaga from time to time simply because it helps him learn things- which is Emile's favorite hobby. Sometimes Kaga let's some information about himself slip during random ramblings, which Emile likes to keep in mind.

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A quick break from the ocs to post this picture.

I admit, I prefer the very first picture of Gema that I drew, even if it's only detailed due to the limited picture. I feel like the stupid glasses and the headband and stubble really add to the character he is rather than whatever stereotype he's supposed to be.

Genuinely, it brings me more joy writing interactions between him and Ayano than the thought of writing him and Musume does. I guess just because he can be his real self around Ayano without feeling pressured to keep up a facade when they're alone.

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Francesca Komai

Name: Francesca Komai

Gender: Female

Class: 3-2

Club: Martial Arts

Persona: Teacher’s Pet

Reputation:

Overall: +36

Liked: +50

Respected: +60

Fear: +0

Crush: None

Strength: Weak

Likes: Money, School, Socializing, The Photography Club, Combat

Dislikes: Gossip, Justice, Solitude, Family, Animals

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I feel like the bullies, despite how fun it is to draw them, are a bit weak in regards to their fashion. Or at least, there's really not much context put behind their fashion. By all means, looking at it at face value, it's either a group of girls who "happened" to like the same fashion or a way of knowing that those girls belonged to that group, similar to every other club. The only problem with that is that they aren't an actual club.

Not that this is very much about the gyarus. More so about what I tried to do with Francesca here. Putting it simply, I admired the gyarus in Yansim due to how unique they looked, and wanted to make a character that was less mean- and more so aimed towards justice than whatever evil ideas the bullies have in mind canonically.

Hence why I spawned in a character who has to defend herself as well as attempts to keep her look in check. I give Frankie a sort of "motherly" persona, but much less like Uekiya. Rather than just being sweet all day and all night, she's usually pretty bossy, if not just outright mean sometimes.

If you're doing something obviously bad, whether it be towards yourself or someone else, she'll berate you for it for an hour before actually giving you a second option or a solution. I imagine she's well-liked for being generally friendly, but sometimes disliked for being a secondary strict mother whenever someone does something remotely bad.

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Lorelai Bier

Name: Lorelai Bier

Gender: Male

Class: 1-1

Club: None

Persona: Violent

Reputation:

Overall: -10

Liked: -60

Respected: -30

Feared: +60

Crush: None

Strength: Very Strong

Likes: Combat, Solitude, Money, Martial Arts, Social Media

Dislikes: Justice, Socializing, School, Cooking, Family

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I think I created Lorelai simply for the sake of being an obstacle that Ayano can't convince or even converse with regularly. I get that game-wise that's really just Raibaru, but I feel like Raibaru would converse with her peers and Ayano if she wanted to. Lorelai 100% would not.

His main bit is already done in the story, and I used his character for the sake of introducing Togo Atatsuma into the story as someone that Ayano will be in contact with.

So, I suppose Lorelai is only really good for adding things to Ayano. 😰

I imagine not many folks have actually read the chapters with Lorelai, but if you're wondering why he looks like a girl, it's because he purposefully dresses like one in order to manipulate those around him. I had a smaller, separate plan for Lorelai to be someone who teaches Ayano about changing her face since he's completely unrecognizable from who he was in middle school.

Then again, that would contradict Lorelai not being someone that Ayano can convince or do favors for, which once again leaves his character empty as far as uses.

Lorelai is really just someone who values money over lives, so technically, if Togo were to pay him, Lorelai would definitely do some sort of violent work for Ayano. Likely not killing anyone, but beating up or threatening would work quite well.

I feel as though in the story, I described him and his reputation poorly, so I was pretty hesitant about posting Lorelai before having his whole character, past and future, planned out as I do most of the other characters.

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Scilla Tonedachi

Name: Scilla Tonedachi

Gender: Male

Class: 1-1

Club: Gardening Club

Persona: Loner

Reputation:

Overall: -6

Liked: -30

Respected: 0

Feared: +10

Crush: Musume Ronshaku

Strength: Armed

Likes: Solitude, Violence, Literature, Art, Gardening

Dislikes: Socializing, Video Games, Justice, Memes, School

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I admit, it was awkward drawing my ocs because I kept turning on my phone to see a reference photo, only to remind myself that this isn't a canon character. 😰

Scilla, despite his strange interests and the view most peers have of him, isn't meant to be a particularly important character. If anything, he was supposed to be some "unsuspecting partner in crime" for Musume or something of the sort.

Despite being a labeled "weirdo" (I'd make that a persona if I had an idea set aside for it), he's ultimately seen as harmless, if not just clumsy and nervous all the time.

He likely joined the gardening club because it looks good for him in the long run. That and he's good with sheers, so he's likely the one keeping the hedges and bushes looking so nice around the school. Despite what most other students would probably join for, he's not actually very fond of Uekiya, although no one knows why that is- especially since he's so "close" to Musume.

And that will likely remain a mystery because I haven't placed an exact reason either.

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#17

Tuesday

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“Thank you for the help, Sho.” Ayano says, deciding to look pleasant and showing him a small smile.

Yesterday, Ayano had taken it upon herself to ask Uekiya what brand of fertilizer she usually used. After receiving the answer, decided that this time, she could use a bunch of her allowance in order to buy the fertilizer in order to help with both clubs. That would certainly help with her reputation, although it could also give her the reputation of a rich student… She’d have to see later if that affected her negatively at all.

Anyway, Ayano had placed all of the fertilizer in a wagon and left it just outside her home for her to bring it to school today. After rolling it all the way to the entrance of the Akademi grounds, she realized how exhausting it would be to roll it up the hill that led to the school entrance itself. Sho happened to be entering the school grounds as well, so she ended up asking him for help.

Sho allowed himself to smile a bit, seeming to appreciate the thanks that Ayano had offered him. “Don’t worry about it. I’m glad you asked me.” He says, before chuckling slightly, “Or, I guess I should say I’m glad I popped up before Budo?”

Ayano shrugs a bit, “Perhaps.”

“What’s all this fertilizer for anyway? It looks like a lot- and one of those expensive brands, too. I didn’t think you were in the Gardening Club.” Sho commented curiously, looking at the several bags of heavy fertilizer.

“I’m not. I’m just doing a favor for them, I hope.” Ayano responds, folding her hands together in front of her. “It didn’t cost much. They had a deal where if you buy five then the whole purchase was half-off. So the cost was… in all a bit over $70.” She shrugs briefly. “Better than $120. It’d probably be best to leave that to the school budget for the clubs, after all. I only bought this so that it was more convenient for the gardening club to work with the drama club for this week’s show.”

Sho raises his eyebrows in slight surprise. “That’s awfully generous of you, isn’t it?” He says, although internally he seemed to be contemplating if it was more generous or unnecessary. Ayano was contemplating that, too, frankly.

Ayano simply shrugs again at his comment as they reach the school gates, which is when she stops and takes the handle herself. “I’ll take this the rest of the way.” She says, bowing slightly. “Thank you again.”

“You’re welcome, Ayano.” Sho smiles with a wave before heading inside to get to his club. Once he leaves, Ayano heads to the gardening club. After she delivered this, she planned on looking into those lights that Riku was working so hard on.

When Ayano walked inside of the Gardening Club, she saw that Scilla was the only one inside. In Uekiya’s place, he seemed to be pruning some plants inside of the greenhouse. He turned to tend to another plant, but noticed Ayano walk in with the large wagon behind her. He looked at her curiously, fixing his glasses before placing his scissors in his pocket and walking out of the greenhouse. “Hi.. Hi, Ayano. What brings you here? With..” Scilla looks down to the wagon, leaning over a bit to take a peek of what’s inside. “...that’s a lot of fertilizer.”

Ayano nods. “Yeah. I heard that the gardening club was lacking in a lot of the fertilizer they were supposed to get, so I went ahead and bought it for them. You can set this aside somewhere if you want and tell Uekiya whenever she comes back if you want.” She offered, rolling the wagon up to him.

Scilla raises his eyebrows in surprise. “That must’ve cost a lot. You’ll have to speak to Kizana about paying you back.”

“I didn’t plan on being paid back.” Ayano claims, crossing her arms. “I did it as a favor. There’s no need to worry about me being paid.” She assured him, raising her hands nonchalantly. “I do have some more errands to run, though, so I’ll see you around.”

Scilla either didn’t know what to say or didn’t bother to say anything as he watched her leave. He waved a little, before looking down at the fertilizer. “...that’s a lot of pounds, too.” He sighs, not looking forward to pulling the wagon out of the way.

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“Now, Taro.” Kizana strides over to him, reaching her hands up to his neck with a fabric ribbon, hanging it around his neck. “An important thing about acting is how you as the actor feel. And the only thing you should be feeling, frankly, is how the character feels.” She pats the fabric ribbon. “Tie that.” And then turns around to grab a separate accessory.

“A great way to feel how the character feels is to look like the character.” Kizana pauses, puckering her lips in thought as she looks at a different colored fabric ribbon. “Well. Sometimes. I tell you, I had bought an original version of Juliet’s dress for reference, but when I tried it on it was a drea–” She turns back around to face Taro and holds up the ribbon in her hand to the ribbon around his neck.

Kizana then pauses as she looks at what Taro’s done with the ribbon. A simple shoelace-tie! No, simpler than that… all he’d done is tie it into a knot! “I…Taro, what is that?”

Taro opened his mouth, but closed it again as his face went red. His face looked like it was mixed with guilt and embarrassment. “...I.. tied it..?”

With a judgemental look, Kizana folds her arms. This further made Taro feel ashamed of his mistake. “...sorry. I.. don’t know how to tie a bowtie like this.”

“Hmph.” Kizana huffs, reaching her hands up to tie it herself. “Well, you should have asked. I say, sometimes you remind me of Shozo with how stubbornly he insists on working alone. How am I meant to correct you lot if you don’t come to me with your doubts?” She sighs, shaking her head and pulling away from the finished bowtie. “And there you are. I suppose we’ll move onto… bow tying etiquette sometime later.”

Taro shows an embarrassed expression and simply looks down as Kizana continues walking around the back of the club room.

“Anyway.” Kizana tosses her ponytail over her shoulder- as she somehow found a way to do with any hairstyle she had. This current hairstyle was a single high ponytail tossed and curled to rest on the left side of her head. Still, of course, she had roses keeping her ponytail in place.

Kizana turns around to pick up a piece of paper from the desk in the back corner. “Here, let’s say you’re… hm… one of these soldiers. Ah, let’s see…” She hums in thought, twirling her finger around the end of her ponytail as she reads the paper a few times over. “Alright.” She sets the sheet of paper down and faces Taro.

“I will give you a situation. You are a knight- not anything spectacular, but anyone to be stepped on either. Your job, generally speaking, is to protect the kingdom- and most importantly- the royalty that rules over the kingdom.” Kizana starts, raising a hand to her chest in a dramatic, animated manner. “The night is the same as any other, outside of rumors of the princess having constant meetings, perhaps even an affair with some… mysterious man outside of her fiance. Of course, it’s not your job to gossip, so what does it matter in this situation?” Taro nods slowly, unsure of where Kizana is going exactly. Suddenly, he’s shocked by Kizana letting out a sharp, ghastly gasp and pointing up to the ceiling. “But, oh goodness! What is that, over there?!”

Bewildered, Taro looks over to where Kizana is pointing, but not seeing anything significant. “Is that some… shadowy figure sneaking into the princess’ room via her large, unlocked and open window with the aesthetically placed vines crawling up to it? Whatever shall you do, Sir Taro?!” The purple-haired girl asked in a very convincing horrified tone, although her sarcasm helps Taro understand that this was all hypothetical.

After a moment of silence, Kizana glares at Taro. This actually helped Taro realize that he was meant to respond outside of watching her dramatic acting. “O-Oh, um. I’ll.. climb after him?”

Kizana nods, thinking for just a moment before continuing. “Alright, you climb after him! But thanks to your loud, clanky, and frankly very unfashionable suit of armor, he anticipates your eventual arrival! Oh no! You’re thrown off instantly, and the unfashionable armor does very little to break your fall. Consider yourself a dead man, Sir Taro!”

“Oh, okay…” Taro holds a hand up to his chin in thought, “That’s a bit underwhelming. Um, okay, so instead of climbing up with my armor, do I take it off? I- I have clothes underneath, right..?” He asks, his face going red a bit as he hoped that Kizana wasn’t too literal about this whole hypothetical situation.

Kizana laughs. “Great idea! Thanks to American 14th century logic, you have armor padding underneath! Congratulations, Sir Taro!” Kizana looks up again, as if actually seeing the tower as she points up. “You scale the tower without your clanky, unfashionable armor on! But stripping the metals off took so long, the princess and whomever snuck into her room had already fled through her open bedroom door! What do you do?!”

“Um, I… chase after them! A-Are there no guards outside her bedroom?” Taro asks, glad at least to not have been dead yet.

“When you walk out of the room, you see your fellow- armored- guards strewn across the floor! The only hint for where they could’ve gone is the trail of bodies leading you down the right side of the hallway. What do you do?!” Kizana asks, putting her hands on her hips with a smile. “Think quick!”

“I-I head to the right- as quickly as possible! Do I catch up to them?” Taro tries his best to copy Kizana’s dramatic speech, but can’t help but shrink back whenever she does due to the sheer force behind her voice.

Kizana nods, “That you do, Sir Taro! Thanks to your quick thinking and lighter feet due to the lack of armor, you catch up to them!”

Taro smiles, glad that this was taking a more positive turn, but his optimism is immediately shot down by Kizana’s next statement. “But, alas! The mysterious man is not only armored, but has the strength and skill to take down several armored and armed knights! And he’s probably better looking, too! Who knew?!” Kizana exclaims, tossing her hand to her forehead dramatically.

Before Taro can comment on Kizana’s last comment, she continues with an expression of faux dread. “The foolish knight that is Sir Taro falls in .5 seconds due to his foolish decision, too-” Kizana raises a hand to her mouth to stifle a laugh and quickly continues, “-to chase after an evident murdering maniac with the strength of a dozen men with nothing but armor padding!”

Kizana lets out a laugh, which proves to be contagious as Taro fails to be upset at the unfortunate turn of events and laughs as well.

“Oh, my, what made you think that that was a good idea?” Kizana asks, her voice still light with laughter.

Taro shrugs a bit, looking embarrassed, but still enjoying the whole scenario. “Um.. plot armor?” He says unsurely.

“Ha! Regular armor would have made that a better idea, Sir Taro. Or alerting guards outside, or turning to go alert the king and queen.” Kizana waves her hand dismissively. “Oh, well. You can always learn from the mistake of death in fiction.”

Their dying laughter was interrupted by Kokona entering the room. “Um, Kizana..?” She calls, peeking around to find her. “..there’s a slight.. Problem.”

Kizana’s hands immediately fly to her hips as she sees Kokona’s hairstyle. “I’ll say! What is that?!” She points an accusatory finger to Kokona.

Kokona decided to try to take Kizana’s advice and came to school with a single drilled ponytail rather than twins. “...um…” Kokona nervously twirls the end of her hair around her finger. “...it’s… a ponytail… like you said.”

“Kokona, I said that yesterday! That’s obviously old news!” Kizana huffs, although Kokona seemed more nervous about whatever problem she was talking about previously rather than Kizana’s outburst.

“...one of the lights fell through the stage.” Kokona blurts out, causing Kizana to shut up for a moment.

“The- one of-” Kizana struggles to find her words before just screeching, “What?!”

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Riku had allowed Ayano to help with the stage lights, and with just a bit of tweaking from her screwdriver, she’d effectively made it looser when hanging it back up. Unfortunately, it was too loose, because once she’d left to see what Kizana and Taro were up to, she heard Kokona say that one of the stage lights had already fallen. Not just fallen, but through the stage thanks to Riku reinforcing it to not dent the next time it did fall.

She followed the three back to the Auditorium, where there was, in fact, a pretty big hole in the stage. “My- my stage!!” Kizana exclaimed, heading up to look at the damage. “I- who- what happened?!”

Ayano walked onto the stage as well, peering into the hole silently. The light had fallen through the stage completely and into the hollow space beneath it.

“I think since I used tougher material for the stage light, rather than the light breaking… well…” Riku held a hand to the very clear hole in the stage.

Since it would come up eventually, Ayano spoke up. “I- I’m the one who set up the light. It must not have been secure enough, hence why it fell.” She explained, folding her hands together.

Kizana turned to glare at Ayano, gritting her teeth. “Ayano…” She grumbled, looking as if she was going to strangle her if she had the strength to do so.

Tsuruzo walked up behind Ayano and put his hand on her shoulder. “It’s alright, Kizana. We can still practice, and this hole shouldn’t be too hard to fix up. The light fell in the same place twice, so it’s no wonder this particular area collapsed.”

This time, despite Tsuruzo being the one trying to calm her down, Kizana didn’t seem to for some reason. Before she could yell anything else, her phone suddenly rang, and she audibly groaned this time after checking the caller ID. Rather than actually excusing herself, she simply stormed off and out of the Auditorium.

The room was silent after she left, and Ayano quietly mumbled, “I’m sorry.”

Tsuruzo still looked a bit on edge, but smiled at Ayano. “Oh, come now, that could have happened to anyone. You’ve been helping us even before the show week came up, it’s not your fault that one of your many attempts to help just happened to be a failure.” He assures her, rubbing her back comfortingly.

“If you say so.” Ayano mutters, really just not wanting to look up to see Taro looking at her from below the stage.

“If you want to distract yourself, I have a separate favor for you if you want.” Tsuruzo offers, leaning down to smile at her. “I can assure you it doesn’t have anything to do with hardware, if you’re up for it?”

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“H-Huh?” Hazu flinched, seeming shocked that Ayano entered the room without him noticing. Then again, his nose was in a corner, so there wasn’t much that he could notice by sight anyway. “Hi- Um- Do you, uh… need this area? I can… I can totally leave. I spend most of my time here anyway. I-I could go for a walk, actually..” He rambled quietly, standing up as if to leave as quickly as possible.

Ayano steps in front of him, “No, actually, I don’t need you to leave. Rather…” She holds a hand up to her chin in thought. “Is there anything you need me to do for you?” She asks, but is only met with a skeptical look- or at least that’s what she assumed from his silence considering she can’t see above his nose.

“Wh-Why?” Hazu asked, but something in Ayano’s expression seemed to scare him into rewording. “I mean, I’m- I just- I’m not sure why you would want to… do that. Is all. Ahem. I can totally ask for something, but I don’t actually have, like… anything in mind. It’s… is this so that I owe you something..?”

Ayano debates briefly on how to answer that. She didn’t know if Hazu would react a certain way if she was honest with him, but she did know that Tsuruzo wanted this task done quickly. “...call it my way of having common courtesy. The drama club wants you to do a favor for them, but I figured that it would be more polite to do something for you first, or in return.” She explains, folding her arms.

Tapping his fingers together a bit, Hazu’s voice comes out quiet, maybe even a bit disappointed as he murmurs, “Oh. That makes sense, I guess..” He becomes just a bit louder for the sake of speaking clearer as he says, “But- I mean- I just don’t… have much I… need. Um… well, I mean, I don’t have much to eat right now. N-Not that I need to eat. Um, I guess water would be more important..? I haven’t drinken anything since this morning at home… is a, uh… like a drink or something okay..?”

A drink probably wouldn’t suffice for the favor that Hazu was supposed to do for the drama club. The entire task was, he was supposed to put together outfits for a few of the extras that would come on stage. Apparently, Kizana was reluctant about spending money on outfits that weren’t meant to look that good anyway. Peasants, knights and such.

Ayano explained just that, and Hazu mumbled something and thought again about what he’d like. “Well… um… i-if you can, I guess I’d… I’d just prefer it if you stayed here with me and helped..? …if that’s possible..”

Technically, Ayano didn’t have much else to do outside of this task at the moment. And maybe she could learn a thing or two by helping him out with these. Maybe like the base to making her own uniform if disaster ever struck? “I can do that.” She replies, nodding to the quieter boy.

After about half an hour of Ayano handing Hazu the necessary tools and fabric, Hazu decides to speak up. He clears his throat a bit. “I, uh, I’ve seen you around.” He starts, but seems to grow more embarrassed at that awkward starting quote. “I mean, um… I’ve heard you do a lot of tasks and stuff. For no reason, I mean, and that’s… that’s kinda cool.”

Ayano pauses, wondering how exactly she should respond to that. All of the shyer students seem to prefer a certain type of company- but Hazu was Amise’s friend from what Ayano knows- maybe Ayano could try acting like her?

In her best attempt, Ayano smiles a bit, looking a bit bashful. “I… guess. I just like staying busy. And helping others is a… generally good thing to do… right? Why not stay busy doing that?” She shrugs a bit, hoping to play a mix of awkward and unnecessarily sweet like Amise.

That way maybe that would explain why she was so “emotionless” when she first approached him. Really, she just assumed that this task would be done quickly, so it didn’t matter how she appeared to him for just a few moments. Now that she was here that clearly wasn’t the case.

For some reason, Hazu only seems to hesitate further when Ayano tries to appear more friendly. “Yeah.. Yeah, I get it.” Hazu pauses for a minute, before slowly speaking up again. “So, um… are you interested in sewing at all? I can… I-I can teach you if you’re interested.”

“Well… I guess it’d be beneficial for me to try. Are you thinking of making a club out of this?” Ayano asks, crossing one leg over the other as she watches Hazu work nervously.

“Um..” Hazu exhales, as if frustrated at himself for not speaking properly. “...w-well, no… I mean, I’ve thought of it… but I’ve never… I don’t think I’d make a good leader… or a member at all.” He shakes his head as he slowly sews together a brown cloth to his desired shape.

Hazu’s gaze remains stuck on the skirt he was making as he mutters, “I-I can’t even look anyone in the eye..” He admits quietly, seeming to sulk a bit at that reminder.

Ayano didn’t exactly know what to say in response to that. Hazu seemed to catch onto this and quickly changed the subject. “A-Anyway, um, there’s actually a little booklet here somewhere that can give you the basics on sewing. And.. and I’ll be here to help if you need anything, so, uh… feel free to ask questions..” Hazu stood up from his seat and motioned for her to take his place.

Although he proved to be a good teacher, Ayano realized that working with him further would mean that she’d have to brace herself for several bad habits that he had. Such as randomly trailing off and sulking about something, going into detail about one thing but not going into enough about another… all things that Ayano was willing to deal with, but also things that she noticed about Hazu.

Eventually, it was time for the first period. “We won’t be able to get all of these done by today, but by tomorrow we should. I-If you want to stick around.” Hazu explained briefly, slowly shuffling to the door as Ayano finished putting a few fabrics up.

“I’ll tell Kizana and Tsuruzo that.” Ayano says, wiping her hands together with an exhale. She turned to Hazu with a small smile. “Thank you for your hard work.”

This time, Hazu smiled a bit and whatever parts of his cheeks that Ayano could see turned a bit pink at the praise. “I-It’s no problem. It feels nice to be acknowledged..” He mumbled, clearly very shy, but not in any sort of bad mood currently. As the two leave the room, Hazu stutters out, “Th-Thanks for letting me talk, Yan-ch– I mean, Ayan– I mean… Yano-Chan. Thanks..”

“Don’t worry about it.” Ayano nods to him, patting him on the back, which seems to surprise him as he flinches. “You… have a nice voice.” She says, deciding to throw a compliment out before they actually parted ways.

“I-I–” Hazu’s face goes red and he’s unable to say anything as Ayano leaves. “Dang it..” He mumbles, disappointed at himself for fumbling at the last second. Still, he couldn’t bring himself to feel too disappointed in himself as Ayano’s compliments circle through his head.

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The school day seemed to end earlier than usual, and Ayano couldn’t quite place why. Her plan to crush Kizana had failed and really only caused more trouble, she had only just started the process with the dresses, but at the very least she did deliver that fertilizer to the gardening club.

“Oh, Ayano! Hi!” Uekiya suddenly called to Ayano as she was walking past school gates. She had a potted plant in her hands- one that held what looked like a very light purple bunch of small flowers.

The club leader immediately rushed over to Ayano and held out the plant to her. “Hi, I’m so glad I caught you before you left!” She exhaled in relief, seeming a bit flushed, as if she’d been running. Maybe she’d been searching for Ayano for a while?

Ayano slowly took the potted flower, looking down to it before looking up to Uekiya with a slightly confused look. “What’s this for? Do you want me to bring it to someone?” She guessed, holding the pot against her hip as she tilted her head at Uekiya.

“Ha, no! I thought you’d say that, hehe.. Actually, I–” Uekiya exhales once more, seeming incredibly exhausted. She must have been running for a while. “Phew! Sorry.” She lets her voice lower to her usual sweet and soft tone, although it was still quite out of breath. “Okay, Scilla told me that you bought all that fertilizer for us, which is just so sweet of you! I wanted to give you a special gift today, but I was running around doing errands all day, and this was the only plant that was potted by the time I was finished..” Uekiya explained quickly, huffing just a little bit. Her long explanation likely didn’t help her catch her breath.

Before Ayano could continue, Uekiya put her gloved hands together with an apologetic smile. “I’m so sorry I couldn’t put anything nicer together, but I hope you know that I still intend to!” She wiped the dirt off of her gloves briefly and smiled at Ayano. “I’ve obviously been busy with Kizana’s tasks, and all I can really offer are plants, so if you need some sort of plant-related favor or something, then please come to me first! Like… maybe a certain flower you want, or… I-I make a lovely salad if that sounds appetizing? I know not everyone finds use in a plant that could die in a week, but, um…”

Whenever Uekiya got flustered, she had a habit to ramble apologetically, something that Ayano learned about her a week or two before. Ayano listens, but her gaze lowers a bit in disinterest, and she realizes that Taro could have left on his own somewhere. Not to mention, she had somewhere to be at the moment.

“Uekiya.” Ayano smiles, although this particular time it’s quite difficult to do so. “I appreciate the flowers. And I’ll ask if I need some specific one- I’m sure I will eventually.” She puts the pot back into both of her hands. “Which kind is this one?”

“Ah! Well, the scientific name is ‘Valeriana Officinalis’, but commonly it’s known as a ‘valerian’.” Uekiya explains with a smile, casually flexing her knowledge on the plant. “Actually, if used correctly, I heard it has some pretty splendid sedative effects! You’d probably need more, but… if you’re ever grasping at straws during a particular sleep-robbed night then I suggest trying your luck with it!” She suggests, folding her hands together happily, seeming happy just to talk about the plant.

Ayano’s eyes lit up a bit at that information. “A free sedative sounds perfect.” She says, making Uekiya giggle. “I’ll make sure to take good care of this, and I’ll ask you for tips as well. For now, though..” Ayano nods her head to the exit. “I have to head to work.”

“Ooh! Having a job is admirable, Ayano! Good luck!” Uekiya waves happily, rushing back to her club rather than towards the exit as well. She did always like spending as much time with her plants as possible, so that wasn’t surprising.

But, yes, when Info-Chan had suggested Ayano get a job, she did. In a short amount of time, she was accepted and was meant to go in for her first day. Apparently, the reason she was accepted so quickly was because they were dangerously understaffed and their waiting list grew too long.

As for where she was working…

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“Good afternoon, sir!” Ayano beams, dressed in a particularly frilly brown and pink maid outfit. Hearts and bows littered the dress, shoes, socks, frill cap, everything. Ayano didn’t have a particular taste when it came to outfits, but this truly was just uncomfortable to wear. It was a miracle that they had a longer skirt option- that way, hopefully her awkward walking in these heels she was wearing wasn’t too noticeable.

Tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear (as she was instructed to for an effect of “extra charm”), she lifted up the pink notepad in her gloved hands, a separate pink pen in her other. “Ah, sirs, I mean.” She nods to the man behind the first. “I take it this is a party for two?”

“Ah, you’re cute. You must be one of the new ladies, right?” The first, older-looking man, maybe in his 40s, smiled as charming as he could considering he looked barely kept together. He motioned to Ayano and turned to the man behind him. “I told you they’d take my advice. The simpler ones look better in the outfits.”

The man behind him simply rolled his eyes, looking much younger and ironically better kept. “If this food isn’t as good as you promise, I’m telling your wife.” He threatens, obviously seeming unhappy to be here. Ayano didn’t blame him, frankly. Being a grown man surrounded by childish-looking girls was not the best image for someone as professional-looking as him.

Despite the older man’s nervous expression, the younger man turns to Ayano with a straight face. “Yes, a table for two.”

Ayano nodded, just barely catching her smile before it fell completely. “I see! We have a perfect table just for you two just this way!” She points just around the corner, and the older man walks forward, as if knowing exactly where he was supposed to be sat. Before Ayano could follow him to lead the way, the younger man grabbed her wrist.

Ayano turned back with a questioning gaze, but her questions were immediately answered when the man whispered. “How much do you make here?”

Lowering her voice as well, Ayano responded, “30 An hour.”

“Damn.” The man lets go of his wrist, frankly no longer looking like he wanted to judge her.

“35 Hours a week.” She continued.

“Damn.” He shook his head, “If I got paid that much I’d wear that get-up, too, god dammit.”

That was all the man seemed to want to know, as he walked past her in order to catch up with his… friend? Co-worker? Regardless, Ayano followed after him exactly to the table where his acquaintance seemed to be already aware of.

Ayano stood in front of them as the two looked at the menu available to them. “Do either of you have an idea of what you want to eat or should I give you both a minute?” She asked politely, lightly tapping the pink notepad as daintily as she could.

“Oh, I already know what I’m getting.” The older man said, pointing to one of the items on the menu. “Get me that Stunningly Sweet Strawberry Shortcake Supreme, sweetheart.” He said confidently, winking at Ayano at the end. Frankly, she was impressed that he could say such a tongue twister- although alternatively that just showed how often he came here, which was… less impressive.

His acquaintance seemed to think the same based on his disgusted and… frankly disappointed expression to which he pointed at his partner. “...right, well. What is the most expensive thing I can purchase here?” He asks.

“The most expensive thing you can purchase would be a massage from one of our experienced employees.” Ayano explained briefly. “With the optional additional fee that you request a specific maid to do so.”

The younger man grimaces, looking as if he was quite ready to leave. “My presence here is a derogatory experience, I hope you know that.” He says to his acquaintance. “I mean the menu, maid. What is the most expensive thing that I can eat?”

“Ah, that would be our special-made fruit-based ice cream right here in our cafe. It’s called the Illuminating Ice-Cold Ice Cream, made with Nakazawa Milk, Yubari King Melon, Ruby Roman Grapes, and Densuke Black Watermelon- amongst other… expensive ingredients.” Ayano explains, reading off of the menu she had in her hand, which explained all of that in further detail. By no means would she be able to speak all of that via memory. “...for $1,000.”

The younger man raises an eyebrow. “That’s awfully cheap for something that includes items that range from $800 to $26,000 at the cheapest.” He points out, looking suspicious of the whole thing. “I’ll take it.” He says.

“As you wish, sirs.” Ayano bows deeply, before turning to head into the kitchen.

“Must you analyze everything, Stephen?” The older man hisses, only receiving an eye roll from the younger man, who’s name was apparently Stephen. It didn’t sound quite Japanese if Ayano cared to analyze.

Ayano didn’t catch Stephen’s response, but she didn’t care to listen too much. She told the order to the girl in the kitchen, who seemed to be in a particularly bad mood. Not that her mood seemed any better when Ayano first met her. The cook rolled her eyes, mumbling something about how ‘at least it was easy’, although Ayano didn’t bother to linger on that either.

Instead, she went to the front door, where the bell attached to the door had rung, signaling that someone had walked in. She looked down to her notepad as she approached the door, flipping the page to an empty one. “Hello, sir…” She looked up, and then paused in surprise. “..Gema?” She tilted her head to the side, shocked but not entirely surprised to see him here. In fact, she wasn’t surprised at all.

“Oh, shit. Ayano?” Gema blinked in shock, looking far more bewildered to see her here. “Wow, I didn’t think any of the girls at school would bother working here.” He says, rummaging through his bag, likely for his wallet. “Mainly because girls like Musume make posts about how it’s derogatory to the feminist movement and… stuff.” He shrugs, not seeming to really care either way. “But it does pay a lot, doesn’t it? If they took guys in skirts I’d work here, too.” He claims.

Ayano nods, “Not the first time I’ve heard that.” She shrugs, peeking behind him to see that no one else was with him.“I’ll take you to your table.” She says, leading him to a single-person booth in the back.

“So, what brings you here?” Ayano asks, figuring that making conversation would make her appear a bit more friendly than she usually was. Not that Gema would ever notice while at school.

“Mm…” Gema lets out a reluctant groan, but looks down to the menu and mumbles, “...well, I mean, girls are paid to be nice to me here.” He shrugs, burying his nose deeper into the menu. “It’s just… I mean, it’s just a breath of fresh air from the honesty I get from the girls at school, is all. At least the girls here are good at acting. Whichever ones are left, I mean.”

Ayano hums in understanding, pulling her notepad to rest on her hip. “To the customers they certainly are. The staff is…” She frowns, trailing off to leave that to Gema’s interpretation. “Anyway, do you have anything in mind? Appetizers or drinks? Uh, sir?”

Admittedly, it felt strange to call her schoolmate anything other than his name, but policy was policy. Frankly, she was lucky that this maid cafe had an 18-and-under rule for leniency on requirements here.

Gema seemed to feel the strangeness as well as he grimaced lightly. “Don’t… just… just stick to Gema. It’s… weird to hear a classmate call me that. In fact, I’d rather you just act how you do at school. You’re nicer than most of the girls there anyway.” He admits, seeming a bit embarrassed to do so as he looks down at the menu.

Ayano nods. “Got it.”

Seeming to already have his order in mind, Gema places the menu down. “Can you get me the chocolate breakfast meal thingy? I don’t know how these people say those long-ass names..” He mumbled.

The meal he was talking about was the “Charmingly Cute Chicky Chocolate Breakfast Bundle’. Complete with a stack of chocolate pancakes with dollops of moose holding it up like a tower. The top was decorated in a fancy, cake-like manner with more moose and plenty of whipped cream, with the middle having a cute baby chicken drawn in the middle in some sort of frosting. It also had a cup of hot cocoa littered with whipped cream, marshmallows, and chocolate sauce towering up, with yet another cute baby chicken drawn atop the whipped cream with the same chocolate sauce.

Humming in response, Ayano swiftly writes down the order onto the notepad with a nod. “Anything else? A glass of water might help balance all of that… sugar.” She recommends.

Gema digs into his bag and pulls out a water bottle. “I come here monthly to treat myself. The desserts are good, but water for five dollars is crazy, Ayano.”

“Agreed.” Ayano sighs, turning to walk to the kitchen. “I’ll put in your order. One sec.”

“Thanks, Ayano.” Gema nods, pulling out a portable gaming device as Ayano walks away.

Once again, Ayano informed the chef about the order, but this time she seemed genuinely irritated. Likely because this meal, despite it being cheaper than the ice cream the other man ordered, required much more effort. Ayano didn’t watch the chef make the ice cream, but she was just doing something on her phone, so she assumed it didn’t take that much effort. She didn’t even know where the man’s order was.

The chef points to a waiting plate- one that she hadn’t bothered notifying Ayano about until she got back. It was the something-something shortcake that the older man ordered. She was surprised that this was ready first, considering how much more complex it seemed than the ice cream.

Regardless, Ayano grabbed the plate and headed back towards the table with the two men. Thanks to these specific hours, Ayano gets a slow shift. So, her being the only waitress on the job wasn’t too much work.

“Here you are, sir.” Ayano puts the plate on the table in front of the older man and nods to the younger, “Your meal should be ready soon, sir.”

The older man pulls out his wallet and fingers through the dollar bills. “How much does it cost to get you to feed it to me, again?” He asks shamelessly. Another reason for Ayano to be thankful for the minor rule.

“$100, sir.” Ayano replies before quickly adding, “Ah, but, I’m 17. Spoon-feeding you isn’t a requirement until I’m a legal adult.” She reminded him, causing the man to groan and pocket his wallet.

“Damn rules. That didn’t used to be a rule, you know.” The older man huffed to his companion, who really only seemed more offended the more he spoke.

“You’re a disappointment.” The younger man simply said.

Ayano bowed to the two men with a quiet farewell and walked over to the kitchen window to check if anyone else’s order was ready, but didn’t see anything. Ayano assumed that she could go over and talk to Gema for another moment, but halted when she heard the front door bell ring once more.

Rather than waiting, the woman who had entered simply walked in and took a seat. “You, girl. Come.” She ordered, motioning to Ayano.

Doing as she commanded, Ayano walked over to the woman. “Hello, my lady. Might I get your name?” She asks, flipping to another vacant page of her notepad.

The lady lets out an almost familiar offended scoff. “Are you joking with me, girl? Right my name down.” She orders, pointing to the notepad.

When Ayano gave a confused glance, the woman looked up and gave an also familiar glare. Where had Ayano seen her face before.

“God, kids these days have no damn taste. Maybe if you all got off them damn ipads and… whatever the hell that thing is..” The woman pointed to Gema, who slowly lowered his portable device out of her vision when she pointed it out.

The woman brushes off her frustration and holds her hand to her chest with an offended expression. “My name is Ayame Sunobu. I’ve been an actor across Asia for years. You’d do well to remember that, girl.” She hissed, pulling up the menu.

Ayano looked shocked for a moment, but quickly pulled her pen up to her clipboard to write down whatever lengthy-named order the woman told her. It was some sort of simple pancake meal, one of the oldest options on the menu, it seemed. “Yes, ma’am. I’ll be back soon with your order.” She assures her, bowing deeply before heading off to the kitchen once more.

From Ayano’s assumption- and the fact that Kizana has no older sister as far as she’s concerned- this woman, Ayame, was Kizana’s mother. Outside of being surprised of meeting her, she was surprised that she would be at some degenerate-filled maid cafe of all places. It was interesting… Ayano wished that Ayame were in a calmer mood. Maybe then she could actually take some of her time to ask some questions and learn about Kizana..? But not tonight, it seemed.

Ayano told the chef the simple order, but she still complained. At some point she’ll end up running out of things to complain about and just start repeating herself, Ayano thought. Gema’s order was ready, so she brought his order to him. “Here you are.”

Ayano bowed briefly, but before she could leave, Gema grabbed her arm. “Are you serious?” He hissed, coaxing Ayano to raise her eyebrows at him.

“I’ll need more context than that, Gema.” She mutters, lowering her eyebrows in disinterest.

“You just brushed off Kizana’s mom like it was nothing! Do you know how rich they are?” Gema whisper-yelled, hopefully not catching the attention of Ayame.

Ayano frowned. “Does that really matter? I treated her politely, didn’t I?” She asked, giving Gema a confused look.

“Well, yeah, but rich people don’t care about politeness. You’ve seen how Kizana acts around Kokona. She obviously got it from somewhere.” Gema pointed out.

If Ayano didn’t have some sort of interest in Kizana, she truly wouldn’t care, but in her current situation, she had to admit that Gema had a point. Perhaps a way to get on Kizana’s good side was getting on her mother’s good side. Considering that she could possibly be a regular customer, she might have multiple chances to do so. Ayano has seen how Kizana reacts to her mother, after all. She obviously holds the woman in high regard. It’s no wonder she’d mock her idol.

“You have a point..” Ayano mumbles.

Gema seems glad that Ayano admitted that and smiles a little. “Right? Try to be super overly nice. But not too nice! Then you’ll just be annoying. Just don’t be dismissive!” He added indecisively, causing Ayano to frown.

“I enjoy your company, Gema, but you’re really exhausting sometimes.” Ayano sighs.

“You enjoy my company?” Gema repeats, looking bashful at the admission. Ayano was glad that he paid attention to the nicer-sounding part. It’s likely good to stay in his good graces as well, if just for convenience-sake.

Ayano glances back, seeing that the ice cream was ready. “I have to get back to work. When I come back I’ll tell you how many calories that is.” She says in an attempt at a joke as she walks away.

Gema’s smile is immediately wiped off his face. “..please don’t.”

Ayano brings the ice cream over to the younger man and bows her head briefly to him. “Here you are, sir.” She says. Once again, before he could turn to walk away, the man speaks up.

“One moment, maid. I have a few questions.” He says. After taking a few pictures of his ice cream, he sets his phone down and raises his spoon to take a bite of just the ice cream.

The young man pauses, before frowning. “It’s a bit hard on the outside, but soft in the middle. Is it supposed to be like that?” He asks.

Ayano nods. “That’s right. We let it get just a bit soft before adding the toppings and putting it in a blast freezer in order to harden the outside quickly. It adds to the creamy taste and I heard it enriches the flavor of the nakazawa milk.”

The man frowns, looking doubtful. “Is that right… and no freezer burn? Hm..” He doesn’t seem to be looking for an answer as he takes a bite with one of the many fruits littered around the swirl of ice cream.

“I suppose I shouldn’t have expected this to taste any different from cantaloupe and watermelon. I admit, it has no taste at all, so I can’t even say for sure that this tastes enough like any sort of special, thousand dollar fruit.” The young man grumbles, looking at Ayano again. “So, what’s the point of adding the fruit if it makes the fruit too cold to taste?” He asks.

Ayano raises her eyebrows. “I wish I could answer your question, sir. I’ve never had any of the dishes myself, but our chef is in the kitchen if you’d like to ask her.” She offers, receiving a brief nod from the young man.

He takes a few more bites, but ultimately stops half-way, takes out his spoon, and slides it over to his older companion. “Hm. It doesn’t taste any different from basic vanilla ice cream. Even the nakazawa milk doesn’t do much to change the flavor. I could just be in denial, but I’m certainly not relaxed due to it.” He shakes his head with a sigh. “Hifumi, this visit has proven to me that you’re old, delusional, and a pervert.” He says simply.

His older companion, Hifumi, apparently, simply rolls his eyes, as if giving up on trying to impress the younger man. Instead, Hifumi focuses on eating the ice cream he was offered.

“Thank you for your service and questions, young lady.” The young man said, standing up from his seat. “Hifumi will take care of the bill.” He claims, before simply walking out of the cafe.

“Have a nice night, sir!” Ayano calls, waving briefly before turning to the older man. “Is there anything else you need, sir?”

“Eh, don’t worry about it.” Hifumi sighs, putting down the glass his ice cream was in. “That chef is older than you, ain’t she?” He forks out a few extra bills and hands it to Ayano with a wink. “Tell her that her meals are heavenly- even if it’s just regular vanilla ice cream.” He says, trying his best to sound charming. “A-Actually, leave out that last part. On second thought, let me rephrase..”

“Girl!”

Ayano wasn’t sure if she was relieved or exhausted at the fact that Ayame had called for her. The light purple-haired woman pointed to the kitchen window, where her meal was sitting, no doubt getting cold thanks to the incompetence of Ayano’s lovely co-worker.

Quickly grabbing the plate of food, Ayano sped-walked over to Ayame. “Apologies for the wait, my lady. Your food.” She bows her head deeply after giving Ayame the food. Thankfully, Ayame was either too tired to or was genuinely content with the food despite its almost lukewarm nature.

“Hmph. At least you’re quick on your feet.” Ayame huffed, taking a picture of her food before eating it. While she did so Ayano continued working, cleaning after the Hifumi fella, bidding Gema farewell, and eventually doing the same to Ayame.

Unfortunately, she never got the chance to say anything to her, and before Ayano knew it, her shift was over. No updates came from Info-Chan that night, and Ayano enjoyed the next few hours of sleep she got. She had no reason to use Uekiya’s flowers for anything, but did water it before she went off to bed.

Hopefully tomorrow she'll get an actual chance to speak to Ayame. Hopefully that will give her an upper hand over Kizana as well.

[yansimstorythatiwillnotworkon]

Important Message

This coming Wednesday (9/18) I’ll be going to an interview to see if I’m fit for a school I want to attend. If I end up being able to attend, I’ll be putting my account on hiatus for the sake of focusing on studies, possibly getting a job, socializing, etc. I’ve only recently turned 18 and I’d like to focus more on which way my life will go outside of meeting deadlines on Tumblr.

By no means does this means I’ll stop working on the story or art whenever I can, but I’ll likely stop posting anything regarding important information for the story or the story itself if and once I’m able to attend this school. That time hasn’t come just yet, so I plan on finishing several smaller missions before that inevitable date comes. (Such as, possibly posting the OCs information in the same fashion as the other students, finishing a quick request, and finishing another chapter since I’m done with the “group” that is the student council.)

Only time will tell how this all plays out.

As of 9/15 I’ve finished all of the students in Akademi. This, of course means that I’ve completed one of my original goals, with other goals being on touching up on familial and history perspectives for each student, and of course finishing the story. I’ll likely do little bits of art for the teachers and maybe the guidance counselor, but I’m not sure what exactly I’ll do for the headmaster.

Right now, he doesn’t seem to add too much to the story, with the only time I even mentioned him was in the extra chapter featuring Horuda. Even then he’s only mentioned and has no dialogue. I’m not really interested in adding any familial or history perspectives for the headmaster since at the moment I don’t think I’ll stray away from what he went through in the 1980s mode.

The headmaster situation is completely on hold, basically.

That brings up the situation on Info-Chan, though. I didn’t plan on making any student profile post on her since she’s meant to be so anonymous. Additionally, I’m not considering her a student at all. One thought I had would be making Info-Chan older to justify just how much knowledge she holds not only regarding her hacking skills, but also regarding how much information she has on the headmaster and Akademi. She won’t be as old as any of the teachers, but she won’t be as young as any of the students, just somewhere in between.

Outside of the story and art, I’ll start posting the OCs that some of you might have noticed in the story. That way you actually have a face to put these characters with when you read about them in current and future chapters. Just as a disclaimer, the importance of the OCs vary as much as the other students do. Some might be important to the plot, others might be an obstacle or an excuse to make Ayano look good in the eyes of her peers via doing tasks. Some might be there just to add variety to the students, but in the end I just consider them “students” like the others.