[Spring was a time of changes, both good and bad, and it was a time to step forward in all regards in life. Koumei had been steadily adjusting to life in this city over the last couple of months with as much grace as his awkward and clumsy person could muster and, now that his little brother was in the city, he saw that he had no more excuses to not face some of the more mundane aspects of this world that had been bothering him.
The clothing situation was easy enough to manage, so long as the clothes in question were comfortable, but the food situation was another problem entirely. That was why, late that afternoon, Koumei cracked opened the door of which ever apartment sounded like it had someone inside, and quietly poked his head in.]
Excuse me, [he said, all politeness.] I'd like your assistance with something...
[Slung over his shoulder was a bag of notebooks and stationary, and in his hands was a bucket of chicken nuggets. What on earth was he planning...?]
B-- with Kouha
[For once, it seemed like Ren Koumei wasn't alone. By his side was a delicate looking young man with a jaunty hat and cute little braids in his vibrantly red bangs-- and it was clear that Koumei was helping him with the process of settling into life in the city.
Approach? Ask questions? Mistake the young man for a girl? Your call.]
OPEN!
[Spring was a time of changes, both good and bad, and it was a time to step forward in all regards in life. Koumei had been steadily adjusting to life in this city over the last couple of months with as much grace as his awkward and clumsy person could muster and, now that his little brother was in the city, he saw that he had no more excuses to not face some of the more mundane aspects of this world that had been bothering him.
The clothing situation was easy enough to manage, so long as the clothes in question were comfortable, but the food situation was another problem entirely. That was why, late that afternoon, Koumei cracked opened the door of which ever apartment sounded like it had someone inside, and quietly poked his head in.]
Excuse me, [he said, all politeness.] I'd like your assistance with something...
[Slung over his shoulder was a bag of notebooks and stationary, and in his hands was a bucket of chicken nuggets. What on earth was he planning...?]
B-- with Kouha
[For once, it seemed like Ren Koumei wasn't alone. By his side was a delicate looking young man with a jaunty hat and cute little braids in his vibrantly red bangs-- and it was clear that Koumei was helping him with the process of settling into life in the city.
Approach? Ask questions? Mistake the young man for a girl? Your call.]