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|: â  :| ââââą After reliving the pain in his stomach he heard a voice quietly question behind his hunched over figure. Momentarily frowning at his behavior, Tyki quickly straightened up his posture. He was feeling a little better, the strange vision having now worn off. However, he was still in the same twisted candy world. It didnât make any sense. None of this made any sense. Still, the Noah felt a little guilty for shouting in front of this kid, who was clearly scared.
Crossing his legs, Tyki turned around towards the teen that was stuttering behind him. â Yeah, Iâm fine. Just a bit thrown off a little, â he responded with a smile, laughing slightly to himself. It was almost like two completely different people were speaking to Imizu. One was cold and blunt and the other was warm and inviting.
Looking away from the younger male for a second, he took a second to fully understand his surroundings. It was indeed as he had thought, a fantastical world of candy. Now that his vision was no longer hazy he could tell that it was real. Or at least, it felt real.
The Noah returned his gaze to Imizu, tilting his head to the side slightly.â It sure looks real. But, I donât think it is. It canât be, right? â Tyki wore his emotion plainly on his face, showing that he was currently very confused.
â ---- )Â He felt relieved, knowing the other was less intense now as they were getting a hold of their bearings. Something to which Imizu was doing, but being less obvious about it. Bluish eyes glance around, nose inhales a quiet breath of mint and sugar, and other nauseating scents.
This is too much.
"It shouldn't be...b-but I find it hard to believe that we're both having the same hallucination." Not used to being the skeptic, something about this fantasy-ridden world made the boy believe this was their current reality, and for whatever reason, they were both stuck with it.
The question was, could they escape it?
"M-Maybe we should look around...?" The boy offers, standing up to prove his desire to. His legs are a bit shaky, as they had fallen sleep somewhow, but visibly that's impossible to tell. Once fully erect, he looks around, and goes up to a candied structure to test its physical form.
It-It's--!!
He didnât seem hurt, which was good. That said, he was acting a little strangely, almost dropping the telescope again. But, he said he was alright, so Konoha trusted his judgement. âYouâre turning red,â he provided helpfully, looking down at the other with curiosity. People seemed to do that a lot, but heâd never really gotten why.
It took him a little while to realize that he wanted to be put down, the slight movement not registering until a while afterwards. Only a little âohâ acknowledged his realization before he placed the boy on his own two feet.
"Youâre welcome." It wasnât just the expected response, he meant it. After all, if he could prevent it, he didnât want anyone to be hurt.
He had intended to answer the question of how exactly he had managed to prevent the darker-haired from an unexpected meeting with the ground, but the question had escaped his mind as heâd remembered to release them from his grip. Outwardly, he likely looked a bit puzzled he stood in silence, trying to get the question to come to him again.
â ---- )Â Asuhi blinked, gulping slightly as the other noticed his embarrassment. As he was set down, he started calming down his racing heart (racing due to sheer sheepishness, as well as the thrill of falling but never actually meeting the ground.).
"Oh, um, I'm sorry about the r-redness...and I don't know what I would have done if I fell..." Which was untrue, in a way, considering he had fallen many times; his bodily intelligence very poor, especially when pitted against others.
"M-My name is Asuhi Imizu! Y-You can just call me Imizu, or whatever you prefer..." Suddenly noticing the silence from the other, the shorter male felt the need to implant noise within this period of silence. Having his telescope again, he hoists it back up properly this time, sighing as it falls onto his person where it belongs.
"A-And you are...?"
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Loneliness. That was the one feeling Lacie hated the most in this world. There was nothing she disliked more than it â well, perhaps bugs but, that doesnât matter right now.
She felt lonely, just like before. Was it because Jack wasnât around to keep her company and talk? Because Oswald wasnât here to play the piano for her? Because Revis wasnât here to follow her around and annoy her? Maybe. And she even missed the core. It was probably lonely without her to visit it. That made herâŚsad. She couldnât help it in any way and that almost hurt physically.
"I didnât realise it would be so hard."Â She let out, head resting against the tree next to her. She was outside, in the garden, resting near the trees. Sheâd come to like this place. But apparently, she was not the only one since, just as sheâd finish whispering, she could hear footsteps behind her. Glancing back, she found someone just standing there, next to a tree. There was something strange about them yet Lacie could not quite sense what it was.
"âŚI suppose you heard me talking."
â ---- ) Asuhi understood loneliness. Albeit, he didn't like it--looking from the inside out--but he knew that it was unavoidable at points, that mankind was a intentionally lonely race and that gloom would settle, even after a time where the sun shines so brightly.
And presently, things couldn't be darker. Without realizing it, the boy had found himself near the foliage of the school, a place that was less populated than other areas. Just as he arrived, he found himself face to face with a young woman, one of forlorn beauty, such that Asuhi took a few more seconds or so before he decided to speak.
"Ah, just little bit...I-I didn't mean to..." He assures, looking down at the tops of his shoes, hands clutched together behind his back.
"But, um...things will...get better, I think. So you shouldn't look so..." What's the word here? Sad? Depressed? Under the weather? Sorrowful? They seemed too forward, too heavy for this situation. Brows knit together, as the boy tries to supply the proper adjective.
A-ha! "You shouldn't look so discouraged. B-but I really shouldn't be speaking...! I don't mean to say that I understand your words completely or the meaning behind them, I just--"

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Growing restless of causing constant devilry to other students, Ayato began focusing now on doing something he loved and never found boring in this sempiternal life he was in; playing a solid sporty game. However the gymnasium lacked significantly to meet Ayatoâs needsâ which only struck more of a nerve because he figured he would have gained the best accommodations from this shit hole by now. He didnât have much to bitch about the school academically, since he didnât have classes to go to, but he could always manage to complain about how stupid it was he wasnât given the proper things to further enjoy his time here. It was no trouble to watch people weaker than him die, if anything it was pure enjoyment for him. It only blew up his ego more in the sense that he and his race were the absolute best. Striding through the lobby hall, he found it to be the quickest way to get off this boring island and to the other one that at least had some entertainment to offer the vampire as the other students still proved worthless and weak.
His energetic nature and quick temper were worse than usual due to current hunger issues. His thirst for blood and even for someone to cook him so damn food he wanted became zenith. Even the sickly looking people began developing tempting smells but Ayato continued to refuse drinking such unworthy blood. So it was no surprise, to anyone who knew how quick he was to aggravate, at the minor explosion that came from the red head when the pen struck him. Within few seconds Ayato had turned on his heel and charged at the other. Gritting his teeth and glaring with narrow, deadly hues as he grabbed the culprit by the collar as he ignored the boysâ apology.
"Do you have a fuckinâ death wish, you worthless fucking meal?" His words ostentatious as usual.
â ---- )Â There was nothing more terrifying than the hate, scold, and negativity from others. Nothing hurt Asuhi more than that social blithe, that insidious aura from people who were supposed to be his 'peers' but in reality, were strangers and volatile at their worse.
So, was this person at their worst? Not to mention, Asuhi barely blinked when the other suddenly appeared before him It was impossible for anyone to move at that speed, right? And yet, the boy's held up by only his collar, tightened fists curled in his fabric, verdant eyes shining like an enraged fire...
This all seems impossible.
"N-n-no..." Imizu gulps, voice meek and barely audible, as fear and adrenaline nearly close his throat whole. "No...!" He repeats louder, ripping his gaze from the other. "I-It was an accident, I'm sorry--!!"
There was no sympathy, no mercy in that expression of theirs, and the boy was truly worried he was going to get hurt somehow If not physically, than his emotions would crumble under this duress.
"P-Please let go of me..."
"Iâm sorry that I am both your umbrella and the rain."
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â ---- )Â This is the pot calling the kettle black; Asuhi, who condemned the use of potions, now is going to try one for himself. While he held his desire and curiosity back for a while, there was no helping the fact that he wanted to try this at least once, even if it meant going back on his word. After all, an opportunity to defy logic and physics of all kind doesn't come around often.
It would be worth it.
He makes sure to avoid potions that could potentially invoke violence. The youth attains a small vial, labeled angel potion, and uncaps the top. The liquid itself seemed to be pearly white, milky and familiar-smelling. Safety assuring, as well. Taking in a breath, Imizu downs the liquid.
Immediately, he feels the effects taking place. The sound of feathers falling from the flock, the new weight protruding from his back, as well as a circle of light adorning a few inches above his head (And a brighter light taking place within his heart) were telltale signs of the angel potion doing just what the namesake says; it turned him into a fully fledged, fully formed angel. And for once, his heart and mind felt light, the burdens that lay on them disappearing for the time being.
"This...isn't too bad!" Asuhi decides, admiring his new wings. "Ah, it almost feels...right." With that, the new angel boy can be seen leaving the area, wings tucked behind him as he squeezes through the door, making sure not a single feather is out of place. Of course, that did little as the just-now angel stretched his wings out the moment he found himself outside, and in his haste he noticed one of them strike someone in the head somehow--not harshly, albeit it wasn't a pleasant experience matter how soft the wing was in texture.
"I'm sorry! A-Are you okay?"

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That was a really big telescope. Why exactly the boy who was carrying it needed such a thing was beyond Konohaâs understanding, but he seemed to be determined to move it despite its size and weight. The white-haired boy was impressed, considering that most people didnât have the abilities that he did.
That said, the inevitable was still sure to happen. Whether it was a misstep or simply the weight of the object ending up being too much for the smaller boy, he ended up slipping. Konohaâs eyes glowed red just as easily as always and he was soon holding the boy, bridal-style, and placed the telescope carefully in his arms as well.
"Are you alright?"Â
â ---- ) He had expected that one day, for all his troubles were worth, his trusted telescope would betray him and cause him pain. This had happened before, because the thing was just so bulky it impeded Asuhi in more ways than one, and he would end bumping into people, or on the floor. Or, in the worst case scenario, both. Asuhi spent this morning lugging the telescope again, hoping to set it up on the roof--but it didn't go as planned.
One foot extended just a little bit farther than it had to, and met a slippery surface. Before Imizu could yelp, he felt the object escape his grip, and his body tumble backwards. Closing his eyes on impact, he didn't even see Konoha, until the albino had suddenly appeared before him, holding him closely and giving his fallen instrument back, as well.
"W-what...?" Asuhi opened his eyes, and found himself in the arms of the other. What a strange place to be. A tint of red found its way on his face, and he fumbled with the telescope in hand, not looking at the other as long as he could help it. "I-I'm fine, thank you...h-how did you--" The boy moved a bit, to indicate he would like to be put down, even if the other was rather comforting in this gesture, it felt weird by all means. "T-Thank you so much..."
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45. Our muses are destined to meet when theyâre giving blood.
â ââ )Â Blood was something that Asuhi never thought of giving. He was already as frail as it was, and not to mention that he didnât have the proper weight or height requirements. But when he realized that donated blood went to people who were in accidents, who were sick and needed more bloodâhe realized that at such a little expense, so much could be gained.
He practically had to beg to get his parents to let him donate blood. It worked in the end, and he sat there on a bench, ready and waiting for someone to retrieve him, or come to him, or whatever would happen. He didnât know, this was his first time.
Starry eyes lowered, and he glanced around his surroundings. Just a few feet away on the adjacent bench, was another person, who seemed boredâŚor maybe they didnât want to be here? Either way, Asuhi couldnât help but speak out to them, as he was getting nervous staying quiet.
"A-Are you here toâwhat am I asking, of course youâreâŚ" Imizu sighs, and looks down. "I-Iâm sorry I was just nervous so I said the first thing t-that came to mindâŚ"
|: â  :| ââââąÂ âThought I asked you first, boy. â Still unable to quite comprehend the situation, Tyki squinted at the kid that was sitting nearby him. He seemed to be intimidated by the Noah, for Tyki had barely even said three sentences to the child and he was already stuttering.Â
Had Tyki been able to understand what was going on, maybe he wouldnât be so snappy. But, here in this dream world was not really the ideal place to be lollygagging. He rubbed his eyes another time, attempting to clear the fog from his vision with little success. The teal-haired boy appeared to be free of cloudy-vision, only raising Tykiâs suspicions a little bit more.
After attempting to stand up a few times (and consequently failing at each attempt) the tall man decided it would be best just to sit down and wait for his senses to return. Surely none of this was real, right? It couldnât be. Unless Road had something to do with it, which judging by her lack of powers couldnât have been her, none of this really made any sense.
A sudden wrenching feeling came over Tyki, almost as if he were to lose his lunch. He shouted an obscenity as he started to crawl away from the boy, hoping not to be giving him a show he most certainly didnât want to see.
â ---- ) Rather taken aback was he, by the simple and harsh words flowing from the other. Of course, he had no right to ask questions when he was the one being asked them in the first place. How utterly foolish. He felt embarrassed, and rather scared--but suppressed as much of those emotions as possible, resulting in a gulp and an outward shake of his thin frame.
"My apologies, I um--my name is Asuhi Imizu." He introduces himself, remaining seated and staring at the space between his feet. "D-Do you think this is r-real...?" The boy has had some surreal dreams before, and he wouldn't be surprised if this was a result of stargazing for too long again, nor a lack of sleep as one tends to admire the night sky until it brightens and suddenly it's day again.
Although, that nagging sense of reality bit him before, and it wouldn't make sense for it to be simply remedied now. No, as impossible as it seems, it would appear this is real. The real deal, alright.
What do we do?Â
As such, Imizu became rather preoccupied with his own thoughts, not really paying attention to his accompanied, until he noticed the loud shout (which startled him mildly), and saw the other shrugging himself away. What for?
"A-Are you alright, mister...?" The stutter which the other noticed appeared again, and hopefully it would come across as a natural speech habit, something that resulted in years of bullying and insecurity.

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