backdated to sunday, text.

[stophamatime]

[Text is easier, Ken figures. It gives him time to read back over what he's written, double-check for typos, look a couple things up in his dictionary and make sure it's translating right, and generally put on enough polish to not sound like an eleven-year-old who's been in the country for all of two days.]

I used to go to the shrine every day back home. I don't think they're very common in America, but it seems like there are a lot of Japanese students here.

Is there anything like that on the school grounds? Or just a quiet enough place to go would be okay, too. I don't want to stop just because I moved.

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[deceases]

Do you really not expect them to go to where he's most likely to be?

You might be the best off by asking for a different room, honestly.

[stophamatime]

Who do I ask?

[deceases]

Student administration? I'm not too sure, actually.

Maybe I should look into it too.

[ Except it's not really that he wants to switch rooms as much as that he's tsundere as hell for his roommate.. ]

[stophamatime]

[Well that didn't help, gosh.]

Oh.

[deceases]

Point is, don't put up with that guy for too long. Get out of there before he becomes an official pain in the ass.

[stophamatime]

I'll ask about it.