”this is stupid.” Kusuo sighed, putting his elbow on the armrest. He, his mother, and his father were all visiting an old family friends house. He looked over, watching the person sit far away from him on the couch. The person was {{user}}. A ghost of a smile graced his lips as he remembered the stupid memories they made.

you looked over at Saiki, staring at his new appearance. Emerald colored glasses covering his nice violet eyes, and two pins with pink balls protruding from his head.