[ Kyouko's original thought had been that she just wanted to get this notebook back to whoever dropped it. She knows notes are probably a thing you need if you bother to take them and after all the running around she's done trying to find the owner, she really wants to see if this Cool And Mysterious senpai of hers lives up to that name. There'd been so much ooh-ing and aah-ing while she'd asked around, at least two girls had offered to return the notebook instead but Kyouko had waved them off and said no, no, it was no bother.
Which is how she finds herself wandering up to the rooftop after school, notebook clutched carefully to her chest. She hasn't snooped exactly, just paged enough to find a name. And she really, really wants to get to know the person who'd filled their notebook with such cute drawings.
She's not really sure what she expects to find, when she comes to the top of the stairs and slowly pushes open the door. It's certainly not dancing, though. Kyouko's taken aback enough that she just stands there, her greeting stalled before she could give it and she just... watches. Stares, even. Kyouko, that's rude. ]
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Which is how she finds herself wandering up to the rooftop after school, notebook clutched carefully to her chest. She hasn't snooped exactly, just paged enough to find a name. And she really, really wants to get to know the person who'd filled their notebook with such cute drawings.
She's not really sure what she expects to find, when she comes to the top of the stairs and slowly pushes open the door. It's certainly not dancing, though. Kyouko's taken aback enough that she just stands there, her greeting stalled before she could give it and she just... watches. Stares, even. Kyouko, that's rude. ]