Present Mic
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As always, Finals Week was proving to be a drag and Hizashi was relieved that it was finally Friday. Despite Shota scolding him he was quick to pack up and leave, on his way to the radio station to prep his playlist for the night. Nonstop music, that was what was needed after correcting what felt like a billion attempts at English essays. Hizashi had a skip in his step as he made his way down the street, songs in his head, before he noticed someone sitting in a cafe across the road.