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Preview: I found a crippled paper on my table when I placed my book down. This has Karma's initials all over it, I swear. Might as well read it then. |Hi.| I glanced at the redheaded demon only to find him looking so focused on what he's doing. I threw the paper back and continued reading. The paper came back but this time it hit my head. Damn it Karma! |Snob.| I crippled the paper back into a ball and stuffed it in my pocket. This outta stop that bastard. Apparently, no. He threw another one again. This time I was ready to beat the living shit out of him. |You're really cute when you're pissed. And I like it when you're flustered, your cheeks go red its adorable. Say, how do I make it go crimson?| I gave him my middle finger as a reply. He snickered as he wrote down something on another paper then slid it across my table. |Oh? To make it crimson I have to fuck you?| "Fuck off Akabane!"
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