Diviner

Still, he placed a hand on his hip and maintained his playful grin. A little bit of a cold shoulder never bothered him anyways~

“Well of course! With a handsome face like that, why wouldn’t I hope to run into you?”

Perhaps he was just angry. Angry at the man for using other people just so he could have his fun. For using him and just tossing him away after the emotions became too real. Maybe, Saix was angry at himself for letting his walls down and believing that there was a possibility of a serious relationship. 

❝Eh, well…❞

His face didn’t seem very welcoming. Even his eyes were slightly intimidating, but she managed to compose herself; she didn’t want to give a bad impression on her first day, after all. 

As for her problem, well, Serena couldn’t really find her bedroom. She actually didn’t know where to start first, so the only alternative she had was to ask for help. Her bags are heavy and she can feel her arms going numb from the weight.

How daft, Saix thought, Did she not even attempt to obtain a school map?

The lacrosse player gave a small sigh before pointing towards the west end of the campus, “Women’s dormitories are located on the west wing of the campus. If you’d like, I could escort you there. If you don’t know where you’re going, you will just get lost.” That was definitely a jab, but that was just how Saix operated. He didn’t filter his words unless he needed to (which is only around people of power.). 

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“Check that out, what they playin'”

Shiro had been dragged into a party by a couple of classmates hours ago. Everyone was lively, while he had a drink in his hand chuckling at the sight of some people chugging down their drinks and playing beer pong. He shook his head and walked over to the small group on the couch gaming. It wasn’t a surprise to find a group of people far from the chaos behind them, so the male didn’t feel so out of place. Sitting down on the empty spot on the couch he stared at the screen. “So who’s winning?” He asked bringing the cup to his lips

.

“killjoy,” the men hissed to their team captain as the headed back over to where the rest of the team sat, obviously disheartened that their attempts in getting the small blonde girl to sit with them were led to nothing.

namine sighed in relief, almost feeling like sliding down out of her seat to just lay on the floor. but that idea was silly. instead, she peered up at the man who managed to get the two men to go away. he seemed as menacing as they did ( although all tall men seemed menacing in namine’s book ) but she knew that his intentions were good, and she didn’t mind him at all.

The blonde on the other hand, she was quiet and mainly to herself. She’s a petite girl, tiny next to Saix. The lacrosse co-captain will admit, she’s cute and there’s a sweet sense of innocence radiating off of her. She probably attracted kind people, but sometimes predators too - just like his team mates. Saix felt oddly compelled to make sure the girl was okay.

“ do you have a laundry basket? “

he was intent on getting his laundry done, now. once the awful smell of his shirt had truly hit him, there was no going back. now he was aware of how awful everything smelled, and almost felt bad that he had made his roommate suffer through the stench without saying anything about it for weeks. at least he knew that he wasn’t a total asshole.

lexaeus coughed when his rommate began spraying the lysol everywhere. it attacked his senses and he squinted through the flower-smelling mist to stare at the bluenette.

Saix was still cleaning, moving as much furniture as possible to make sure no area was left untouched Once he started, there was no stopping the man when he was on a mission. Now that his roommate was aware of the stench, Saix found this the perfect opportunity to do a deep clean. 

He paused only to rummage through his belongings and hand over a neatly folded laundry basket. “Please make sure you return it in clean conditions.” He didn’t have to spell it out, he didn’t want his bag to be smelly either.  He went back to cleaning but had stopped with the Lysol.

Hair up in a fabulously fluffy ponytail and stylishly dressed in his own set of workout clothes, his lips curled into a tiny grin as he turned the corner and caught sight of Saix coming down the hallway.

He was as handsome as always. There was just something about that perpetual scowl on his face~

“Well, well, well~ Just the man I was hoping to see~”

“Really,” the slight curve of his lips created a scowl. His tone dead. How could the other act like normal? Granted, it had been a time, but it still had its lingering effects for Saix. Marluxia acted as if the time and emotions the two shared before was nothing, like it was gone with the wind.

A small sigh left Saix’s lips, that dull throb in his heart was back and now he was trying so hard to push it down. Right now, he needed his icy cold demeanor to come back. He needed to be a glacier, unmovable, cold, strong.

❝Wow!❞

Her eyes beam when she stares at the building. With a bag on each hand, Serena is awed at the sight of the university; it was so much larger than she thought when she filled out the papers. The flight wasn’t pleasant, but she didn’t mind now that she was in her destination.

She makes her way through the campus, carefully inspecting everything on sight. Now, she was supposed to go to the reception, but where it was, exactly? Looking through the place, she spots someone, perhaps a student. They could help her out, most likely.

His ears perked up as someone called out. He looked over to see a smaller girl. Her eyes were large and full of uncertainty, his cold and calculating. Saix never had soft features. This is why he wasn’t on the welcoming committee, a smile hardly ever graced his lips.

@lunaviicus

it wasn’t often that she would take time to herself and visit a restaurant, but she felt like it would be an interesting thing to try —- especially being by herself. no one could judge her for what she ordered, and she wouldn’t care.

of course, she realized restaurants are really more of a two or more person kind of thing. she awkwardly sat at a table alone, waiting for a waiter to take her order. the restaurant itself was nothing special, one of those chain restaurants that one could find pretty much anywhere they went in america. it was busy, she noted, glancing around briefly. it seemed a lot of the college kids came to this particular place quite often.

in fact, namine took special notice in the large group of sporty looking young adults all packed into a big table near hers. they must be some sport team, but she couldn’t figure out which. 

but she would find out soon.

when she brought her attention back to her menu, she noticed two guys looming over her table, across from her. oh no. oh boy. she didn’t she would have to deal with weird guys who wanted to hit on her. did she really have the looks for it? she sunk into her seat staring up at the men.

“what’s a pretty girl like you sitting alone? you should come sit with us.”

she thought she might be sick.

“ i…i’d rather be by myself, thank you, ” she mumbled, fear and shyness making her words soft. there was no way out of this, she thought. these guys looked like they had no intention of going away.

“aw come on, we don’t bite. we’re not gonna leave until you say yes.”

what could she do? she wanted to sink under the table and die. anything better than these guys bothering her. she tried hiding her face in her menu, but one of the men tilted it down, his face eerily close. 

The group was loud and rambunctious, their conversations and laughter was heard throughout the diner. Saix didn’t mind so  much, he was used to the immature and barbaric way that they acted. He had to constantly remind himself that they were only embarrassing themselves and not him.  So the bluenette mostly stayed to himself, his eyes glancing over his team to make sure they weren’t getting into trouble.

Seifer had to nudge him to grab his attention. No words were spoken, just a subtle nod towards two of their teammates lingering around a small blonde. Saix knew immediately what Seifer wanted him to do. Stop those two from harassing that girl. There was a reason why Seifer was on the discipline committee but today, Saix was the enforcing officer.

He sighed, suddenly tired of his teammates antics. As he walked over towards the two guys, he noticed that the girl was very uncomfortable. This was unacceptable.

he glanced at the other with mild interest, up from the book he had managed to focus on. the two shared few words, but lexaeus had suspected the other of being more of a bossy type. he quirked an eyebrow, not sure what he was talking about until he picked up a shirt laying on the floor and smelled it.

oh lord.

“Well...” the man stood up and opened the window before ruffling through his pockets and handing the other his leftover change, “If you ever need change, please let me know. I will not hesitate to provide money. As long as the smell is gone.” 

“Okay, okay, okay!” He said in a rush, squirming around to try and get out of the intimidating man’s grip. “Uhh—”

Demyx shut his eyes tight for a moment, trying to piece together the foggy memory from the night before, his head pounding from the hangove the party had resulted in.

The party Demyx had gone to the night before had easily become one of the wildest ones yet. From what his faint, inebriated memory could make out, it had started out like every college party did, with the usual beer and overly loud music. But then…

Then someone– he couldn’t remember who, exactly– had thought it’d be a good idea to start offering mixes of some stronger stuff, making the rest of the night go out of control and become a hazy blur for everyone present.

Demyx looked like prey. A poor fly caught in a spider’s web, struggling with all it’s might for it’s dear life. Saix’s grip was firm as Demyx squirmed, answering his question regarding last night’s actions. His eyes narrowed, scrutinizing the other’s story. Finally, after what felt like eons, his gaze broke as he closed his eyes and sighed. Dropping the blond, he ran a hand through his hair, it took effort not cringe or shutter at feeling the new length of his locks. 

As his fingers came up to pinch the bridge of his nose, Saix began to speak, “I cannot believe I was so foolish in letting myself get that drunk.” He was still cross and it was going to be a long time before he would go back t his cool and collected self. “Do not think you will be getting away with this so easily.”

Well, as close to distress as Saix could possibly get.

“Okay, okay– calm down. Deep breaths.” Aqua said, already hopping out of bed and slipping shorts on before hanging up. Sure enough, her twin was at the door in a few minutes– less, even– and Aqua opened the door expecting to see Saix injured, or arriving with horrible news from home, or–

His face was still washed with distraught as he made his way inside her dorm. He found the closest chair and sat down, his elbows were propped on his knees as her buried his face in his hands. A low groan was made, “Aqua, you need to make this look presentable. Please.” 

I drew Saix :D