KOPFLOS.

   ‘ CELTY ! ‘ HE BEAMS , GAZING UPON THE MAGNIFICENT DULLAHAN. ‘ You like video games , right ? What are your favorites ? ‘  / @dullaahan has entered the warehouse.

[mssg:]  「video games? i sometimes play retro fantasy rpgs, if you mean that. they are really enjoyable.」

            he’s heard about her,  the HEADLESS RIDER            true of her namesake  /  blackened smoke billowing from severed neck ( no blood drips from cut muscle,  sinew torn ;   there’s no wound to heal )  &  donned in the shadows that follow suit with every step.   a mystery in form fitted suits  &  cat - eared helmets,  who can blame the boy for the excitement that bubbles hot under his skin ?

            ❛  a - ah,  can i            ??  ❜   eyes flicker from helmet’s visor to the screen in slender digits  &  ah,  can she not speak ?   a look of guilt in furrowed brows,  lips curved down in a pout ;   eijirou actually reads before continuing,  spiked hair shifting with an enthusiastic nod,  ❛  really ??   that’d be awesome !   like,  really awesome !   all the teachers at U.A are pros,  but new insight is always useful,  y’know ?  ❜

      celty was known as an underground hero who would mostly do tasks and fight villains whilst she was at it. certain events occur every now and then and she couldn’t complain. her motorcycle would wicker like a horse, not to be mentioned the scythe she would be wielding. she could form these utilities with her shadow and thus would give her the hero name ‘headless rider’. though it was alwas a relief when people would still recognize her. 

[mssg:] i’m glad you think so– i really am. 

if she could she would smile at the boy– rookie minded and always ready for new; she knew about the audience before the boy and it really made her happy. she then typed another message, just to show it again to him.

[mssg:] now. tell me about yourself. and tell me what you want to know. i’m all ears.

[mssg:] greetings! i am known as the headless rider. if you need want any advice, feel free to ask me.

   that sounded strange and artificial– she wasn’t an android after all.

[mssg:] what do you think? you think the next year will give you a lot of blessing and luck?

  fingertips were tapping on the display before she would show her message to her friend. the year was near it’s end and she knew she had a lot of things to do. especially for shinra. ahh– what a pain. especially when you had busy roads. 

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