[Yosuke leaps up, apparently done with those few moments of sitting still. He grabs a few of the chocolates and drops them into Gilbert's lunch, grinning. Then he pops one into his own mouth, and chews it thoughtfully.]
They were in my shoe locker! Er...my book locker. Those are just for books here. Anyway, I have a secret admirer. And she made me love chocolates.
[The centers are a bit strange. Is it mushroom? It can't possibly be mushroom. But it doesn't matter what it is. It tastes like the sweet love of a beautiful, mysterious flower, too shy to confess in person. SIGH.]
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[Yosuke leaps up, apparently done with those few moments of sitting still. He grabs a few of the chocolates and drops them into Gilbert's lunch, grinning. Then he pops one into his own mouth, and chews it thoughtfully.]
They were in my shoe locker! Er...my book locker. Those are just for books here. Anyway, I have a secret admirer. And she made me love chocolates.
[The centers are a bit strange. Is it mushroom? It can't possibly be mushroom. But it doesn't matter what it is. It tastes like the sweet love of a beautiful, mysterious flower, too shy to confess in person. SIGH.]