IC Inbox [Inugami]

[digthefuzz]

Aw yeah, let's get this show on the road!

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FROM: Strange Number

[seafeud]

do you go to this school

[digthefuzz]

yeah i guess

do u?????

[seafeud]

is it i guess im stuck here
or i guess classes suck
no

[digthefuzz]

who isn't stuck here
i don't even know what's up with these classes

text; june 20

[rollin]

kurt
kurt hlep

text; june 20

[digthefuzz]

yata???
what happened

[rollin]

im lost

June 3rd

[kindaruledatit]

hey silly question.

you don't have any twins in this school, do you?

June 3rd

[digthefuzz]

Are you alright?

[He texts that back almost automatically. Before answering her question, having heard about the normal students being hostile, he has to make sure that none of his dopplegangers hurt her.]

[kindaruledatit]

uh, yeah? nothing happened to me, if you're worried. the only thing hurt is my dignity.

text, july 16

[composedfool]

Hi. My name's Yu Narukami; I'm in your homeroom.

Would you be willing to answer some questions for me regarding your incident?

text, july 16

[digthefuzz]

Hey.

[He might have normally added some kind of quip about his name, but hearing about the incident immediately has him feeling too down for humor. He thinks he recalls the name from roll call... one of the kids he hasn't spoken to yet.]

So you heard about that. Sure, fire away.

text, july 16

[composedfool]

First: Is it true that you died and then revived?

[He doesn't beat around the bush, this one.]

action | august 3

[canoodle]

[ she's on something of a roll, it seems. especially when the coping mechanisms you've defaulted to are just: don't sleep, go to class and try not to fall asleep there, go to practice, bake. these days, it might be hard not to find her without that apron on, or covered in flour... but. well. it's better than being a zombie, right? right.

one day, she'll just casually barge into their homeroom like it ain't no big thang, carrying a plate of cookies in hand.

when she spots kurt nearby (casually ignoring the... blood stains on the wall...) she wanders over and holds the plate out for him. ]

Cookie?

[digthefuzz]

[Kurt is just 5ever ignoring those bloodstains thank you very much. Dal Dal busting into the room randomly isn't unexpected, but the cookies are.

He hesitantly approaches and narrows his eyes as he looks at the cookies, but it seems to be at least partly in a teasing manner. He's smirking as well.]

Is there a catch?

[It has been so long since he's had cookies... The temptation is strong to just drop the joke and go for them. But he also has no idea if they'll be good. It might just be like Kitty's attempted muffins all over again...]

[canoodle]

[ thankfully for kurt, dal dal's so exhausted these days that she can't even muster up her usual temper for the little things anymore. so instead she just glowers at him, expression flat. ]

Yeah. Calories.

Do monkeys care about their figures?

text | august 8

[blushfully]

Hello Kurt! ヾ(*ﾟ▽ﾟ)ﾉ

I have a present for you! The school allowed me to have my friend back and he's helped me put together some chamomile tea for you. (｡• ̀д•́) 人 (•̀ω•́ )ﾊﾞ

text | august 8

[digthefuzz]

[Whoa, more of those emoticons he hasn't seen before. Really neat!]

Yo, Shiemi!

Whoa, that's totally cool! For real?

[blushfully]

Yes! Now with him here, I can do a lot more! o(^∀^*)o

I can drop it off to you whenever you'd like.

text; sep 14

[gleamstone]

[ HELLO, UNKNOWN NUMBER. Today is your lucky day! Because, you see, yours isn't just any unknown number. Yours has been hand-picked (at random) to be one of Lessia's... victims contacts. ]

23

[ Enjoy. ]

text; sep 14

[digthefuzz]

[Wow, he's not sure what to make of that. It's the number from the tattoo, yeah. But is someone calling him by it, or asking about it... Kurt's just confused.]

?

what about it

[gleamstone]

[ Good, this wouldn't work otherwise. Stay confused. ]

23. do you remember me

action; 9/30, morning

[rollin]

[ Does Kurt even go to class? Wherever he is, Yata catches up to him and slaps his back hard. ]

Morning, Kurt! How're ya?

[ He's weirdly happy today... ]

action; 9/30, morning

[digthefuzz]

[He does!! A good amount of the time.

And now he's puzzled by the sudden slap on the back.]

Ow! What's that for? Right now, I'm alright except for my back! Um... How are you?

[rollin]

[ He'll notice Yata's been going to class everyday now, then. ]

Never better. [ But that's not why he's here. ] Hey, listen. Can you do me a favor?