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Who: Mirai and Himeko
Where: Kyudo Dojo
When: Friday, April 21st, right after classes
What: Failed prank attempt

‘Due to some minor maintenance works on the Dojo, today’s practice will be cancelled.’
Himeko nodded confidently at the fake notice she had put up. It would definitely buy her some time to prepare her prank without anyone interfering.
There was no real reason why she chose Kyudo out of all clubs at school. She would have been fine with any other club as well. It just had to be one she couldn’t be directly associated with.
Playing pranks on other people from time to time wasn’t something she had started to do on her own. The real reason for her doing it, however, was one she always kept quiet about.
It had brought her into trouble several times already but if a prank succeeded, the reactions she got from it were always worth the effort.
She knew that it was rather childish to do it and therefore refrained from doing it too often. Himeko didn’t mostly do it for herself after all. But the promise she made on that day was important to her and she intended to keep it.
Plus, in times like these when she was put under a lot of pressure, it was also a nice way to relieve some stress.

“Let’s see…”, she mumbled, looking around the dojo. She had a few ideas what to do, but wasn’t sure which one would be the funniest yet.
“Well...I could start by putting them up.”, Himeko continued, while fishing some printed pictures of teachers out of her bag. It had been easy to get them from the internet, way too easy. By putting them onto the targets and luring some teachers here by accident she was sure that she could get a nice reaction from some of the club members.
Now everything she had to do was starting her preparations.
“That’s going to be great fun, when it’s finished. You would be totally proud of me...”, she muttered to herself, a mischievous grin appearing on her face.

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The notice, when Mirai found it pinned up like a warning sign, was a suspicious piece of paper in a plastic sheet, taped to the door in a slipshod manner that sent his mind into an overdrive of anxiety and paranoia. He tried thinking meticulously back to the last time he clearly remembered sensei enthusing over his clean and brand-spanking new dojo. He began to wonder who had posted it.

He swiped the notice off with quick and precise force and folded it neatly in a square in the folds of his kimono. He entered the dojo and watched Himeko pinning papers almost happily to the targets with a small spring in her step, looking thoroughly devilish. He began to wonder if she was totally ignorant of his presence.

His voice hummed quite merrily. A wicked smile came to the beauty of his face. "Hello, kouhai."