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Manza Etryu
The next morning, Manza woke up in his bed, the same place he fell asleep. He struggled to get out of the mess of blankets, and sat at the end of the bed shirtless. He rubbed his eyes and sighed. It was a little after eleven, and he had not really planned anything for the day. If it was one thing that Manza hated the most, it was a day without something to do. He got up off of the bed and walked over to the dresser, pulling out his running shorts and shoes, changed into them and then slipped out of the dorm. He checked his mail, flipping through several letters; Bill, bank statement, bill... Hey! Get my nursing degree! Not. Letter from coach? He thought to himself as he ripped open the letter. He scanned it, before stuffing it back into its envelope, along with his key card for later. Manza walked slowly to the entrance of the school, before taking off for his run.

((Kaito sent you a text message from his cell that said, "Good night, sweet dreams". It's also posted in his dorm room if you wanna look.))

As Kaito trugged to the bathhouse in his robe, he stopped by Manza's dorm room. He knew Manza probably already bathe since it was just after noon, but for some reason, probably because of the dream, he felt like checking up on him. Kaito stood in front of the door and hesitantly knocked on the door. The knocks where light, with the last one being slightly louder in case Manza couldn't hear the first ones. Kaito kept a stright look on his face save for his eyes darting around the hallway, giving away him nervousness. He still could not felt embarassed when he thought he should because what he did not realize was that another emotion was in more control.

When Kaito saw Manza's face, he almost gently, instinctively touched it with a look of concern on his own face. He lowered his hand when he mind caught up to what he was doing and he turned away from Manza and asked, "Umm, sorry to bother you, but do you want to join me in the bathhouse?" Kaito looked over his shoulder at Manza. His cheeked flushed with pink as the petname he called Manza in his dream kept pooping up in his head.

"Alright...Um let's go." Kaito said with his back still turned.
((Should we head there now? Oh and did you see the dream?))

Manza Etryu
As Manza returned into his room, he thought about what he should wear. He knew it wasn't a formal date, nor was he even sure if it was considered a date. Manza walked over to the dresser, and pulled out a pair of his favorite jeans. They were old, faded down the middle of the front, on both legs. They had significantly middle sized rips where the knees are located, and the bottom of the cuffs were ripped, torn and shredded. They were from when he used to skateboard, and obviously they showed their age and what they went through. Manza also pulled out clean, red boxers and a white button up shirt. It sported a Volcom© symbol on the lower left end of the shirt, so it wasn't completely formal. He buttoned it up halfway, only because he had a tight black shirt on underneath. Manza shoved up the sleeves, buttoned the cuffs to keep them in place.

Manza Etryu
Manza picked up his phone, recieving a text from one of his friends back from home. He sighed, remembering all the times he had with his team mates, and how he only got to see them once a month, and for only about two hours at any given time. As he scrolled through his old messages, he erased all the ones from Kaito. "Screw that piece of..." He banged his fist against the bed post, and went through to erase the student's number. He only had numbers of people that he actually talked to, and people that actually cared.