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Scarlett had been working on the newest album for her work, listening to the best of the newest set of notes that the band had made. It was to her liking, she enjoyed it and felt that the beat she was intending for it would go perfectly for it. It was just the kind of thing she was looking for.

But then she heard a knock on the door, and she found herself mindlessly heading over to the door to look into the peephole. After all, what he found wasn’t a home, but a complex of apartments. Not the poorest thing in the world, given the decent design and materials used, but still, nonetheless, it was apartments.

And she lived in a studio.

She stared at the other for a moment, before finding herself opening the door. She recalled the uniform for her new school, and it matched, so she found the choice to believe him easy. Opening the door a bit more, she nodded, a sheepish smile on her face. “S-sure, Okay...”

She wasn’t used to people, but he needed help, so... She let him come inside, pulling out her own phone from her pocket in order to put in the number for him to call.

What he got to see was a small, singular room that consisted of everything may need for living. A decent sized, singular room, but it would likely still seem extremely small to one such as himself.

@kitxkatrp asked: ❝ Look, I don’t claim to be a saint, all right? ❞   Kaoru to Scarlett ☆ﾟSentences → Questionable Choices

"But I never said you were a saint. . ." The girl quietly muttered, feeling herself shrink down a bit at the way it was said. She usually did her best to remain quiet when at school, and after their last interaction, all she wanted to do was make sure he was alright. But if he didn't want spoken to, she'd keep to that. She wasn't used to people and her nerves instantly felt shot.

She could hear the other students muttering, and it made the girl pursed her lips, shaking slightly. "I-I'm sorry. . ." The class was over anyway, so it wouldn't hurt to hurry on out of there as quickly as she could. The last thing she wanted was to cause anything big to happen. She spent most of her time at the school, so for her to be forced out after classes were over would leave her even more of a hermit than she already was. . .