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[pez]

giving_ground, this is for you:

Niou x [(pink + purple poncho)^pompoms)] x "you alright, love?" = teh win

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And OMG, TODAY IS ARAI'S BIRTHDAY.

Comment with Arai-related bits. Fanart, fanfics, single-sentence crack, anything. Show your love (......right, we don't love him, but we do, yannowhatImean) for teh Arai-sama!


Once upon a time, there was a loser named Arai.

One day, buchou made him run 50 laps.

He died.

=the end=


(Has anyone realised Arai and his minion will become Regulars after the 3rd years leave? It's even like that in the PS2 games XD;;; Poor Seigaku Jr.High. And I pity the new buchou!)

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[shiroibara.livejournal.com]

Once upon a time, there was a non-regular named Arai. Not even laxative and prune juice could make him regular.

One day, through no fault of his own other than bad luck, he happened to enter the club shower room at the same time the Rikkai buchou was stepping out of the shower, quite naked and very beautiful. Arai, stunned and slightly aroused by this experience, did the only logical thing: he ran all the way home.

The following day, Arai was found in the clubroom, stabbed three hundred and eleven times.

He died.

=the end=

Epilogue:

While Arai's killers were never caught, there were two clues at the scene: a writing in blood of "Rikkai RULZ!" and a pair of round sunglasses. However, as these were never deemed to be conclusive evidence, the case was dropped.

[yuki-scorpio.livejournal.com]

That, is ABSOLUTELY BEAUTIFUL. I particularly like the undercurrent of emotions that ran through the whole piece, and using a separate paragraph for "he died" made it all the more powerful. The mystery factor balances so well with the angst.

XD