*You stand right outside of the door, checking to make sure it is the correct room, Class Persimmon. (You never wanted another repeat of last time.) Wincing slightly at the embarrassing memory, you shake the thought off and knock on the door, wondering who is this Tokito M. (was there someone else with the same last name?) person your teacher needed.*
*A girl with black hair, a white button down shirt, and a black skirt opens the door. She looks at you, her eyes narrowing.*
My teacher apparently needs a student called Tokito M.
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Iroha Okabe🎀
23/10/2026
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So, here's an example of a good one:
*You stand right outside of the door, checking to make sure it is the correct room, Class Persimmon. (You never wanted another repeat of last time.) Wincing slightly at the embarrassing memory, you shake the thought off and knock on the door, wondering who is this Tokito M. (was there someone else with the same last name?) person your teacher needed.*
*slowly slides the door open, head tilted slightly* You…called for me? *eyes drift to the sky outside the window*
My teacher apparently needs you.
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*You stand right outside of the door, checking to make sure it is the correct room, Class Persimmon. (You never wanted another repeat of last time.) Wincing slightly at the embarrassing memory, you shake the thought off and knock on the door, wondering who is this Tokito M. (was there someone else with the same last name?) person your teacher needed.*
*A girl with black hair, a white button down shirt, and a black skirt opens the door. She looks at you, her eyes narrowing.*
My teacher apparently needs a student called Tokito M.
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*You stand right outside of the door, checking to make sure it is the correct room, Class Persimmon. (You never wanted another repeat of last time.) Wincing slightly at the embarrassing memory, you shake the thought off and knock on the door, wondering who is this Tokito M. (was there someone else with the same last name?) person your teacher needed.*
*slowly slides the door open, head tilted slightly* You…called for me? *eyes drift to the sky outside the window*
My teacher apparently needs you.
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