psl/meme catch-all (2025)

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[noentry]

[Relax. It's just a game.]

Squeal.

[It sounds like a command when he says it like that.]

[dresscode]

[ It does sound like a command, and it's one Haruaki obeys at once, yelping wordlessly in response.

He's already lost the plot of the game. ]

[noentry]

[Well, now we're shouting.]

You're supposed to say a word.

1/2

[dresscode]

[ Oh!

Right!

Wait.

What was the word Sano said? He's already forgotten. And if he asks, Sano will get mad, so...

Eh... ]

[dresscode]

[ Well, this probably was the association he would have given anyway: ]

Sailor uniforms!

[noentry]

[Wow. Pan didn't have an icon angry enough for this. Look how surprised Sano-kun is.]

THAT'S TWO WORDS.

[dresscode]

And that was three! I win, Sano-kun!

[ What are the rules of the game, exactly...? ]

[noentry]

[He's not.

[Going to hurt him.

[He just wants to hold him up by his collar for a little while.]

You don't understand how to play this game at all, do you?

[Alright. Setting him down.]

Let me explain the rules.

[dresscode]

[ HE'S IN THE AIR HE'S IN THE AIR HE'S IN THE AIR HIS LEGS ARE KICKING HIS LEGS ARE KICKING HIS LEGS ARE–

Back on solid ground! Yay!! He sits cross legged and looks up at Sano, hands folded in his lap and bright, attentive smile on his face. His ahoge stands straight at attention, ready to Receive Information. ]

Explain the rules, Sano-kun!

[noentry]

[Why is he sitting on the ground like that? Isn't he supposed to be the teacher? Sano sits on the ground too, facing him.]

I say one word, and you say one word that my word made you think of.

Obviously, you can't say "sailor uniforms" because that's two words. Even if it's all you can think of, you'll have to say something else.

[dresscode]

Ah! I see, I see! I get it now. Thank you, Sano-kun. Let's start over– oh, can I pick the word?

[ It won't be sailor uniforms! ]

[noentry]

Alright. Go ahead.

[If he says any one singular word, he wins-- No. Actually? If he says anything other than sailor uniforms at all, he wins.]

[dresscode]

Seifuku.

[ CHECKMATE. ]

1/2

[noentry]

[There's no way he just outsmarted him...]

2/2

[noentry]

[Sano takes a breath, then lets it out, eyes momentarily closed. His arms are crossed over his chest, as if deep in thought, but he just shakes his head.]

Fine. You win this round.

You can't just say that every time though.

I'm going to pick a new word.

[Why are they starting over already?]

Idiot.

[dresscode]

[ Yay! He won!

Yay! They're playing again!

He points at himself. ]

Haruaki!

[ Has he already forgotten getting smacked with a dictionary? Yes. ♥ ]

[noentry]

[Hitting him again would be useless. At this point, it's only damaging the dictionary.

[So, fine. Names are on the table.]

Aggravating.

[dresscode]

Blazers...

[noentry]

[He sees where Seimei is going with this. Blazer uniforms are aggravating to him; to that end, he's doing well...(Curiously, Sano started grading his own teacher at some point).]

Business.

[Can they get away from uniforms altogether somehow? Doubtful.]

[dresscode]

[ Business...

Why does he think of the Principal first? ]

Secret!

[ Congratulations, Sano! They did manage to get away from uniforms!

For now. ]

isn't being a man kind of gay? ur always with a man

[noentry]

[Secret business? What's on that dirty mind of his now?]

Private.

[dresscode]

Room...

[ As in, his private room full of uniforms. ]

[noentry]

[This would almost sound like flirting if anyone who has ever met Abe Haruaki in his entire life could ever think him capable of flirting.

[Or Sano, for that matter...]

Class.

[dresscode]

[ His expression turns bright as the sun, voice doubly so: ]

Students!

[noentry]

[Ah. Yeah. Sano smiles. Just a little...]

Teacher.