Sports Festivals.
And Akemi's supposed to make a speech.
Groaning, Akemi slumped against the table, a mess of paper balls on her desk.
"Why is Japanese so hard..."
Smudge rubbed himself against her ankle, melting like a puddle by her feet. She stoked him with her toes halfheartedly, then sighed and pulled out her phone.
"What the..."
Akemi stared at the hundreds- no thousands of notifications on her phone.
Due to her speech and school, Akemi hadn't been on any of her social media platforms for quite a while and had her phone on silent. Pulling up Instagram, Akemi stared, and stared, and stared.
"OPERATION GET FAMOUS ON INTERNET: MISSION SUCCESS!"
To darkpaladin89:
(Ch 82) Pfttt. She totally would.
(Ch 83) I Agree! Big and Fluffy like Smudge!
To rgfalllingleaf:
(Ch 83) Nice to see others who does the same! Let's make other's lives less miserable!
