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Ena yawned as she stepped out of class. It had been a long night full of stupid lessons that she was never going to remember a word of- seriously, why couldn't she just be in art school? She'd actually be able to pay attention there. There was one plus to her exhausting night though, that being that she would get to see Mizuki when it was all over. She was like a breath of fresh air after the long night, coming into school for her own daytime lessons. The arrangement was perfect! Ena would have something to look foward to after her mind numbingly long nights, and Mizuki had an excuse to get herself into school.
Now, she just had to find Mizuki. She would probably be on the rooftop, like always. For some reason, her girlfriend really liked it up there despite the awful things that had happened. Ena could never, even for her going to that rooftop was hell- she couldn't imagine how it would be if she was the victim during that awful situation. Reminder to punch those dickhead students, she noted to herself as she turned the last corner out the door to the rooftop.
And there she was. Angelic. Staring out into the cloudy early morning sky, the hazy sunlight hitting her beautiful face in all the right places. She looked straight out of a painting.
"Enanan!!" The beautiful girl smiled and ran towards Ena, throwing her arms around her, "why'd you take so long" she made a cute little fake pout with those beautiful lips. They were so kissable... Maybe not in school though. She would get more Mizuki later, after all.
"Sorry, was stuck in class. It's so damn dull" Ena butted her head into Mizukis shoulder, hiding in the crook of her neck, kind of like a cat. She knew she didnt have long with her girlfriend, but she was damned if she wasn't going to make the most of it. She loved these mornings. She was pretty sure they both did. They just stood together, in each others arms for the few minutes they had, watching the sun rise, staining the sky in vibrant shades of red, orange, and a pink just as gorgeous as Mizukis soft rose hair. Some would call it a waste of time. But Ena wouldnt. Any moment with Mizuki was a moment well spent, after all.