Toshiro-chan

The Hyotei boys’ starters sat in Gakuto’s living room in their pajamas. They were having a sleep over. Keigo flipped through the movies he had brought. He was the best at picking movies so any film that Gakuto owned, naturally, wasn’t good enough. He plucked one from the pile. “Ore-Sama says we’re watching The Note Book.” Gakuto sprang to his feet. His pajamas were striped with black and white which made him look like a jail bird. “I love that movie!” Yushi, who wore black sweat pants and no shirt, smacked his forehead. Sometimes he wondered weather Gakuto was actually a man or a chick pretending

"You are No Match for my elegance!" "Oh shut it Atobe-san," "Kamio-kun!" Atobe looked shocked, "Where did you come from?" "I've been here for two hours, listening to you rant about how you are better than everyone." Kamio sighed, "If it weren't for that douchebag Mizuki, we wouldn't be stuck here." "What's this about Mizuki-kohai?" Kamio struck Atobe over the head. "You Dumbass! He locked us in the gymnasium!" "He did?" Atobe was rubbing his head. "You ruined my hair." "YOU IDIOT! All you can think about is your hair! GOD!" "So, why did Mizuki lock us in here anyway?" Kamio went red in the face. "Oh for God sakes! He wants me to 'fee