&  I  might  be  okay but I’m not FINE at all 

The 14th (gif/icon) in your folder is your muse trying to seduce their crush.

“Or, maybe, after I’ve had my lessons, I can give you a lesson too~ Maybe I can show you the way around my pole~”

     Totally not internally screaming right now. But muffled screaming ensues. How dare you.

“Oh~? Would my prince like to see me in action after my lessons? I’ll be sure to give you a good show~”

     “!! . . . .” Quietly shakes his head. And then a hesitant nod.

“Excuse me, are there any dance instructors in the audience?”

“Rei-chan is interested in taking a pole dancing class.”

     “.....”

“Honestly, it’s fine.” The blond smiled sheepishly at the other. “Where were you going in such a rush, anyways?”

“Sorry -- force of habit.” Habits are hard to break, especially this one. “Ah- uhm...” Allow him to take a moment to recall where he was running off to. “V-Vocal ensemble. I overslept so everything’s a bit of a mess right now.”

read my frickity fucking rules before interacting or i will rip the meat from your bones with my teeth  (✿ ⊙ ‿ ⊙ )

“No no, it’s fine.” The blond really should have been paying attention to walking rather than have his nose buried in the notes he had taken earlier. If he had been, he probably would have been able to avoid this collision. “It’s my fault anyways. Are you alright?” 

     Honestly... What a way to present himself to a person. Rolling in front of them like a nerd. Wait, that’s exactly what he was anyways. The teen dusted off any dirt off the front of his clothes and the bag he held to the side, sighing in relief that at least nothing seemed out of place. “Yeah, I’m fine... Sorry, sorry.”