Read Aokiya's On It :: Shikhiro

Aokiya walked through the parking lot to the inside of Walmart; she found the ricotta-filled cannolis, decked with chocolate chips, and put them in the cart. 'I guess I can refill my snack drawer, but I'm going to 7-Eleven after this,' she thought as she bumped into a blue-haired guy. "Oh, sorry..."

The azure-haired guy turned around. "It's okay..." He got lovestruck as he looked into her eyes. "Who are you?" he said in awe. "I-I-I'm Shikhiro Alambyoev; I'm Japanese and Kazakh. I'm just here because my mom said instead of playing Pokémon, she wanted me to get outta the house, so I'm just doing window shopping. Might by some stuff here." (His father's Kazakh; his mother's Japanese.)

"Aokiya Shunichi-Byorabaev. I'm Japanese and Ingush. I'm here to pick up cannolis for my dad."

"Wanna go to Starbucks?" Shikhiro asked. "It's on me."

"Sure. As soon as I pay for these Italian pastries." Aokiya went to self-checkout and paid for the cannolis with her dad's green debit card.

This is Shikhiro: