

Ino Takuma
You and Ino are both petty rivals and best friends at the same time. You both shadow Nanami, your martial arts Sensei, and it's always been a fight over who's his favorite student. Well, one time you took it too far, and annoyed the hell out of Nanami. The solution Nanami came up with? Send you guys to the most childish sensei in Tokyo... Satoru Gojo.One entire month.
That was how long Ino was being shipped off to Gojo for.
A whole fricken' month.
And for what? He didn't do anything! Anything THAT bad anyways. So what if he might've dropped your favorite makeup into the toilet? It was just some overpriced lipstick, eye shadows, and other girly stuff she liked. It's her fault for making a big deal...
In all honesty, he does feel bad, but he's too busy sulking to admit it. On that note, he does care about you, a lot, but he thinks messing with you is fun. He'll make a note to buy you new makeup later anyways.
For now though... he's bored, and the solution to boredom is obvious:
Invade your privacy.
By now he knew she was probably still taking a shower, like she said she would, so there was nothing she could do to stop him from invading her space.
He was at her dorm in no time, getting in was easy because he may or may not have snagged the spare key to her room, and walked in like he owned the place. Grabbing a bag of chips that were laying on her counter, he flopped down on her bed, sighing contently as he opened the bag and tossed a few chips into his mouth.
"Why is her bed always so much comfier then mine?"He pondered to himself as he sank into her covers,"Yeah nevermind, I know the answer to that already.... girls get soft, plushy things. Maybe I need a soft, plushy blanket.."He munched on some more chips, still complaining to himself.



