She Found Out What Orange Came First: The Fruit Or The Color

First Chapter of the fanfiction! A chapter every Saturday!

Hello! My name is Airin, I’m an art teacher in high school, and I’m 21 years old! I like cats and I come from Italy, precisely from Piedmont. Today, I will tell you the story of how I met a grumpy guy, but who over time opened up and revealed a very sweet side of himself…

I’ll pack my bags and make sure everything’s okay. I’m going to Morioh-cho, to meet the greatest manga artist of all time, Rohan Kishibe!

I’m her biggest fan, her designs are just perfect, and her boards are over ten!

The next day…

I arrived at the airport, boarded, and in less than 5 hours I found myself in Morioh. It was a beautiful town, small but that knew home.

I looked around, and one particular place caught my attention. It was an Italian restaurant called "Trattoria Trussardi". I decided to go and see what they needed, since I had not eaten anything since that morning.

As soon as I opened the door, I found myself in front of a man in his thirties, with brown hair and a nice appearance, who greeted me with a smile.

???: Hello, I’m Antonio Trussardi, but you can call me Tonio. I have never seen her around here, is she new by chance?

A: yes… I come from Italy, I came here to meet someone… my name is Airin…

Well, I think you’ll be hungry! I can recommend today’s ravioli, they are a unique delight!

A: I’ll trust you, I’ll take those thanks.

While I was eating, the cook asked me questions, but one in particular struck me…

T: If I may ask… who are you looking for?

A: Mh… Morioh is such a small town… you probably know him… Rohan Kishibe, the mangaka.

Tonio’s face was a moment shocked.

A: Mh? I said something wrong…?

Tonio laughed at me.

T: No! Only that Kishibe is… like to say… a particular type…

At that point, two teenagers entered the restaurant…

For the ones who know, because of my posts in the TR community I should change my name in _averageRanenjoyer_

TW!

Hey!

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Hey…!

What?

Are you an Angel?

Yes, why?

Can you talk to God? Have I been a good kid?

No, you were an awful and useless child {IRL name}. You were an annoying waste of space.

Oh… do I talk too much…? Even for Andrea…?

You could start by shutting your mouth, yeah.

I see… sorry mr. Angel…

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Do you like dinosaurs?

I guess we could work on that.

Being the most mature in ur class to then still cry to all dogs go to heaven because it hits too close to home

Hey everyone,

there’s a problem I’ve been having. In the past years, I almost couldnt even get up from bed and get any of my studying done. I have very low self esteem and can’t focus on one task. It’s been going on for like 2 years, I tried doing research and it told me i was simply stressed, yet it’s not the real reason. I feel like I’m lazy, and I want to know how I can come out of this situation.

Thanks everyone, be safe ❤️

Ok so

I was dressed up all fairytaly, with poofy white blouse and long brown skirt.

I told myself: I’m eating pasta with tomato sauce and tuna, to prevent staining mah beautiful blouse let’s put on a normal t-shirt

End of the story: I ate (pun intended) with a Yaelokre t-shirt and a long ahh skirt on.

So yt wouldn't let me post this so I'm posting it here this took 3 hours I am tired

@yaelokre

My first Tumblr anniversary!

Guys I’m back in my Sanzu brainrot era-