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writetomyheart2013-07-24 12:59 am
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[team two] there goes the neighbourhood, semi-AU, takaki/keito, PG
Imagine the Baka6 verse if the actors playing them were the actual characters (e.g. Takaki was a held-back pretty boy student and Hokku is a brawling badass). If you're with me, click on. This will be the start of a longer work, possibly a few in a series set in this 'verse.
Right now, everyone was staring at the disappointingly not foreign enough foreign exchange student.
"Fuck, he's more Japanese than I am," Jesse mumbled, rolling his large eyes from under the brim of his snapback hat emblazoned with a million rhinestones.
"Look at him, how the fuck is he foreign?" Takaki drawled, leaning back in his seat so far he flailed and had to scrabble to catch the edge of the desk.
"Good morning, my name is Keito Okamoto and I'm from London, England," the boy said in Japanese, with only the slightest hint of an accent. Takaki groaned and flung a paper ball at the impeccably pressed suit jacket of the exchange student.
"British, my ass," Hokku grumbled, standing and stalking out of the classroom. Keito appeared non-chalant and sat down, bowing to the teacher.
"God he's so fucking Japanese," Takaki groaned, bored because he had prayed it would be a good-looking blonde guy with a hot French sister or something along those lines. Uchi-senpai had always blathered on about the hot girls in Europe, or at least he had heard it from his friends.
This guy was a fucking drag, Takaki decided.
Right now, everyone was staring at the disappointingly not foreign enough foreign exchange student.
"Fuck, he's more Japanese than I am," Jesse mumbled, rolling his large eyes from under the brim of his snapback hat emblazoned with a million rhinestones.
"Look at him, how the fuck is he foreign?" Takaki drawled, leaning back in his seat so far he flailed and had to scrabble to catch the edge of the desk.
"Good morning, my name is Keito Okamoto and I'm from London, England," the boy said in Japanese, with only the slightest hint of an accent. Takaki groaned and flung a paper ball at the impeccably pressed suit jacket of the exchange student.
"British, my ass," Hokku grumbled, standing and stalking out of the classroom. Keito appeared non-chalant and sat down, bowing to the teacher.
"God he's so fucking Japanese," Takaki groaned, bored because he had prayed it would be a good-looking blonde guy with a hot French sister or something along those lines. Uchi-senpai had always blathered on about the hot girls in Europe, or at least he had heard it from his friends.
This guy was a fucking drag, Takaki decided.
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i love how hokku stormed out lmao. I AM NOT HAVING YOUR PUREBLOOD BULLSHIT.
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I died I died XDDDDDD