And guess who’s getting out of the pool faster than a speeding bullet? Go figure he lost track of time, he’s gonna be walking into class with damp hair at this rate. Great.

His stuff’s at the other end of the pool, of course. Let’s see if he can make a personal best swimming to the other side. No way to time it but here’s to hoping. Once he pulled himself out of the pool he’s toweling off his hair as fast as he can while short of running towards the locker room.

"And why the hell are you here, shouldn’t you be in class too?"

     "Oi! No running!"

     HAHA, YEAH. He is having the time of his life.

     "You've forgotten already, Matsuoka? I'm in the year above you. Our free periods are separate from yours."

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…Shit please say he’s joking.

"You’re kidding, right Captain?"

     A SYMPATHETIC smile. Ah, the poor guy.

     "Sorry, Matsuoka. You're late."

     ON THE OTHER HAND, it's Sei's free period, and what better way to enjoy it than to watch Matsuoka freak out?

"No way, I still have another twenty minutes."

That better be what he had. Drying off and getting his uniform back on wasn’t instantaneous.

     HE CAN'T help but laugh. It's been a hard week, and he's finding almost everything humorous.

     "Might want to check again."

"Trying to stop you from yelling early in the morning—"

     "Just answer the question."

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"Practicing during my free period, so?"

     "...I think you might have lost track of time."

"Swimming. Can’t you see?"

     "Don't do that here. You've got your own pool."

"Eating a donut. Want one?" She gestures towards the box. It originally housed half a dozen pastries but only four were left. Judge her for it she dares you.

     "Do that somewhere else. You're getting crumbs on the pool floor. That's a hazard."

     STILL, HE takes one. Free donuts are never bad. 

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"…" Um - 

W h o o p s. Caught before she can even perform her record time stripping. That’s a lot faster than Haru was really expecting - or, at least, hoping for. Mildly disappoint, really, but Mikoshiba probably couldn’t tell that from the blank look on her face. Be glad she didn’t totally disregard him and jump in, at least.

"… It’s getting colder there.” And she’ll be damned to admit that she actually does get sick like an infant, sneezing left and right the day after a little dip -

Can you really say no to that face, anyways? 

    "Getting colder? How does that — how does — "

     OH. RIGHT. He's forgotten that not all schools are specialized swimming schools. A tad embarrassing, but she doesn't need to know that.

     "Oh. Yeah. Well, there are other indoor pools. Ones that you don't have to break into." The captain tilts his head, a wry smile on his face. "Or does your club's fund not cover that?"

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