What I need and What I have
"Sensei, I have the short essay question you asked us to write. Sorry I missed class this morning." Misaki spoke to Hiroki after he entered the office.
"No problem Misaki-kun. I know it was probably that Bakahiko's fault anyway. Pass it here and I'll read over it for you."
"Thank you sensei. I had a small problem trying to work the prompt, but then it hit me and here is what I came up with."
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What I Need and What I Have
By Takahashi Misaki
It's not everyday, but sometimes I need someone to work their fingers into the tightness of my clenched muscles after a long day of school and work. It feels amazing after the pain slowly subsides as the fingers continue to work their magic. For me, these fingers are always cold and come with a price. But hey, who wouldn't enjoy an occasional back massage after a hard day's work?
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Hiroki blushed slightly at how vulgar the response sounded at first. "Which prompt was this again?"
"Well, I wanted to answer the question about something you enjoy, but there was one about misleading the reader so I combined them and wrote that. Is it bad?"
"It was pretty good. Let's see how your class mates react tomorrow when this gets displayed with one from each of the other prompts"
"Thank you sensei." Misaki bowed and left the room.
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The Prompts were placed in a random order and the class-except the five students whose works were on display- was to read them and guess which prompt it was and who wrote.
Misaki and Hiroki watched as half the class blushed halfway through reading his thoughts and dubbed it the misleading prompt. They never did guess that it was Misaki that wrote it and were in awe of him for being able to write with the capability of even throwing off the class nerd.