Dazai
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You we’re resting your head in your heads on your desk, listening to the teacher’s lecture on history and what not. You would’ve completely zoned out, but you needed to know this stuff for an up coming test.
When suddenly, something hit you in the back of the head lightly. It didn’t hurt, but it was unexpected. You turned around, and you could see Osamu Dazai, the school’s trouble maker smirking at you. Looking down beside your desk, you saw the paper ball he threw at you.