Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27349558-20160506223009/@comment-27581295-20160509223307

"Psshhh, this BS spinoff of an American idea." Sai checked his phone, half expecting some fuckboy to jokingly flirt with him. The rumors of his homosexuality never did seem to exactly fade out, but he hadn't been directly asked about it in a long time. He put his phone back in his pocket as he sat at a cafeteria table, scanning the area for the other Sewing Club members. A bento box with salted salmon, rice and vegetables lay untouched in front of him. Two chopsticks were jammed into the rice at an awkward angle.

Seeing as none of his friends had arrived and nothing interesting had happened in the past few minutes, Sai jerked his head towards his food and began picking at some salmon while speaking loudly. "You know, in America, it really doesn't even matter who asks who. I saw plenty of girls defecate-ahem.Deface their boyfriends' lockers with so much sparkles and PROM?- The redhead tilted his head as his lips and voice formed an exaggerated "O"- that it's all practically shit anyway."