Don’t order me around.

Normally, he likes to party.

After all there's a reason why he visits Scarabia so often (other than to visit his dearest brother), its to party.

But for some reason he just couldnt force himself to sing and dance along.

....Maybe he's just tired.

Yasir slips into Scarabia's kitchen waving at Jamil before opening up the fridge. Just water, coconut milk, and a whole lot of leftovers.

[So he searched through the dorm, looking around and asking for help from the occasional student.]

“Kalim? You here?”

— @macawmagic

After a few walks around the dorm, he ends up finding Kalim in the kitchen. Currently looking at the post it notes stuck onto the fridge. Or well, trying to.

"...uh- huh? Yeah?"

[Theres a few notes. Some are Jamil’s recipes that had been transferred to the fridge, some are notes of encouragement and general kindness.]

“You were zoned out…everything alright?”

He exclaimed, putting a hand on his hip as he shrugged his shoulders.

[Isam pauses, unsure whether asking this seemed normal or not.]

[Isam jokes afterwards with a small chuckle, an almost chirping sound.]

[So he searched through the dorm, looking around and asking for help from the occasional student.]

“Kalim? You here?”

— @macawmagic

After a few walks around the dorm, he ends up finding Kalim in the kitchen. Currently looking at the post it notes stuck onto the fridge. Or well, trying to.

"...uh- huh? Yeah?"

[Theres a few notes. Some are Jamil’s recipes that had been transferred to the fridge, some are notes of encouragement and general kindness.]

“You were zoned out…everything alright?”

He exclaimed, putting a hand on his hip as he shrugged his shoulders.

[Isam pauses, unsure whether asking this seemed normal or not.]

[So he searched through the dorm, looking around and asking for help from the occasional student.]

“Kalim? You here?”

— @macawmagic

After a few walks around the dorm, he ends up finding Kalim in the kitchen. Currently looking at the post it notes stuck onto the fridge. Or well, trying to.

"...uh- huh? Yeah?"

[Theres a few notes. Some are Jamil’s recipes that had been transferred to the fridge, some are notes of encouragement and general kindness.]

“You were zoned out…everything alright?”

Two of his teachers told him to lay off magic today. All because his magestone was too dark. And to top it all off Zero had been freezing cold all day.

So when he accidentally bumped into some random student in his rush to get back to his dorm. He felt like he was about to cry.

“Ah. I’m sorry that was my fault.”

Zikra muttered, attempting to brush away the dirt.

”Ack-! HEY-! Uh…oh.”

[Isam almost lashed out but paused and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He squatted down and offered a hand.]

“Er… wasn’t your fault, I was in the way.”

Instead he swallows the words and attempted to lead into the conversation blind.

“Uh. Hey, you’re Isam right? I remember you as well.”

He snickers before the words catch up and he winces. Zikra didn’t think he looked that bad.

“Oh you know, long day, homesickness, all those lovely things mashed together heh.”

“Do you want to take a small walk or listen to music? Have you eaten yet? You seem like you need it.”

[Okay. A little brutally honest. But he seemed genuine when he asked, thinking aloud.]

Zikra trailed, normally he would have already asked Silver Linings and been done with that. But he couldn’t. So Zikra had to do what he hadn’t done in a very long time.

Think about what he actually wanted.

“What kinda music do you like? If you have headphones I can run and get em for you. Those snacks will come in handy then.”

He shrugging, honestly his playlist was so diverse it would give anyone a run for their money.

“Eehhh, depends. Sometimes he is. Others he’s… quite eccentric.”

[Isam stands back up and flaps his wings, brushing off his pants.]

“Okay…I’ll be right back, I’m going to get your headphones!”

Zikra sighs and takes a seat on an open windowsill, rubbing his eyes a bit while he waited.

Oh dear Seven…

Zikra immediately blue screened trying desperately to literally think of anywhere to go. Cmon Zikra YOU’VE BEEN LIVING HERE FOR TWO YEARS!!

To be fair. He did try and stop himself from using Silver Linings at first. But now he had no other choice.

[He smiled, having not noticed the boy use Silver Linings. As they walked through the hallways, faint chatter from other students drifting in and out of earshot, Isam tilted his head.]

“Oh Sam’s great, eccentric, but great. I know when the prices are lowest and when he gets new things.”

Zikra smiles under his mask, Sam was easily his favorite.

[He smiles, glad to hear that. Isam shakes his head, trying to reassure Zikra.]

Two of his teachers told him to lay off magic today. All because his magestone was too dark. And to top it all off Zero had been freezing cold all day.

So when he accidentally bumped into some random student in his rush to get back to his dorm. He felt like he was about to cry.

“Ah. I’m sorry that was my fault.”

Zikra muttered, attempting to brush away the dirt.

”Ack-! HEY-! Uh…oh.”

[Isam almost lashed out but paused and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He squatted down and offered a hand.]

“Er… wasn’t your fault, I was in the way.”

Instead he swallows the words and attempted to lead into the conversation blind.

“Uh. Hey, you’re Isam right? I remember you as well.”

He snickers before the words catch up and he winces. Zikra didn’t think he looked that bad.

“Oh you know, long day, homesickness, all those lovely things mashed together heh.”

“Do you want to take a small walk or listen to music? Have you eaten yet? You seem like you need it.”

[Okay. A little brutally honest. But he seemed genuine when he asked, thinking aloud.]

Zikra trailed, normally he would have already asked Silver Linings and been done with that. But he couldn’t. So Zikra had to do what he hadn’t done in a very long time.

Think about what he actually wanted.

“What kinda music do you like? If you have headphones I can run and get em for you. Those snacks will come in handy then.”

He shrugging, honestly his playlist was so diverse it would give anyone a run for their money.

“Eehhh, depends. Sometimes he is. Others he’s… quite eccentric.”

[Isam stands back up and flaps his wings, brushing off his pants.]

“Okay…I’ll be right back, I’m going to get your headphones!”

Zikra sighs and takes a seat on an open windowsill, rubbing his eyes a bit while he waited.

Oh dear Seven…

Zikra immediately blue screened trying desperately to literally think of anywhere to go. Cmon Zikra YOU’VE BEEN LIVING HERE FOR TWO YEARS!!

To be fair. He did try and stop himself from using Silver Linings at first. But now he had no other choice.

[He smiled, having not noticed the boy use Silver Linings. As they walked through the hallways, faint chatter from other students drifting in and out of earshot, Isam tilted his head.]

Two of his teachers told him to lay off magic today. All because his magestone was too dark. And to top it all off Zero had been freezing cold all day.

So when he accidentally bumped into some random student in his rush to get back to his dorm. He felt like he was about to cry.

“Ah. I’m sorry that was my fault.”

Zikra muttered, attempting to brush away the dirt.

”Ack-! HEY-! Uh…oh.”

[Isam almost lashed out but paused and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He squatted down and offered a hand.]

“Er… wasn’t your fault, I was in the way.”

Instead he swallows the words and attempted to lead into the conversation blind.

“Uh. Hey, you’re Isam right? I remember you as well.”

He snickers before the words catch up and he winces. Zikra didn’t think he looked that bad.

“Oh you know, long day, homesickness, all those lovely things mashed together heh.”

“Do you want to take a small walk or listen to music? Have you eaten yet? You seem like you need it.”

[Okay. A little brutally honest. But he seemed genuine when he asked, thinking aloud.]

Zikra trailed, normally he would have already asked Silver Linings and been done with that. But he couldn’t. So Zikra had to do what he hadn’t done in a very long time.

Think about what he actually wanted.

“What kinda music do you like? If you have headphones I can run and get em for you. Those snacks will come in handy then.”

He shrugging, honestly his playlist was so diverse it would give anyone a run for their money.

“Eehhh, depends. Sometimes he is. Others he’s… quite eccentric.”

[Isam stands back up and flaps his wings, brushing off his pants.]

“Okay…I’ll be right back, I’m going to get your headphones!”

Zikra sighs and takes a seat on an open windowsill, rubbing his eyes a bit while he waited.

Two of his teachers told him to lay off magic today. All because his magestone was too dark. And to top it all off Zero had been freezing cold all day.

So when he accidentally bumped into some random student in his rush to get back to his dorm. He felt like he was about to cry.

“Ah. I’m sorry that was my fault.”

Zikra muttered, attempting to brush away the dirt.

”Ack-! HEY-! Uh…oh.”

[Isam almost lashed out but paused and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He squatted down and offered a hand.]

“Er… wasn’t your fault, I was in the way.”

Instead he swallows the words and attempted to lead into the conversation blind.

“Uh. Hey, you’re Isam right? I remember you as well.”

He snickers before the words catch up and he winces. Zikra didn’t think he looked that bad.

“Oh you know, long day, homesickness, all those lovely things mashed together heh.”

“Do you want to take a small walk or listen to music? Have you eaten yet? You seem like you need it.”

[Okay. A little brutally honest. But he seemed genuine when he asked, thinking aloud.]

Zikra trailed, normally he would have already asked Silver Linings and been done with that. But he couldn’t. So Zikra had to do what he hadn’t done in a very long time.

Think about what he actually wanted.

“What kinda music do you like? If you have headphones I can run and get em for you. Those snacks will come in handy then.”

He shrugging, honestly his playlist was so diverse it would give anyone a run for their money.

“Eehhh, depends. Sometimes he is. Others he’s… quite eccentric.”

[Isam stands back up and flaps his wings, brushing off his pants.]

“Okay…I’ll be right back, I’m going to get your headphones!”

Zikra sighs and takes a seat on an open windowsill, rubbing his eyes a bit while he waited.

Two of his teachers told him to lay off magic today. All because his magestone was too dark. And to top it all off Zero had been freezing cold all day.

So when he accidentally bumped into some random student in his rush to get back to his dorm. He felt like he was about to cry.

“Ah. I’m sorry that was my fault.”

Zikra muttered, attempting to brush away the dirt.

”Ack-! HEY-! Uh…oh.”

[Isam almost lashed out but paused and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He squatted down and offered a hand.]

“Er… wasn’t your fault, I was in the way.”

Instead he swallows the words and attempted to lead into the conversation blind.

“Uh. Hey, you’re Isam right? I remember you as well.”

He snickers before the words catch up and he winces. Zikra didn’t think he looked that bad.

“Oh you know, long day, homesickness, all those lovely things mashed together heh.”

“Do you want to take a small walk or listen to music? Have you eaten yet? You seem like you need it.”

[Okay. A little brutally honest. But he seemed genuine when he asked, thinking aloud.]

Zikra trailed, normally he would have already asked Silver Linings and been done with that. But he couldn’t. So Zikra had to do what he hadn’t done in a very long time.

Think about what he actually wanted.

“What kinda music do you like? If you have headphones I can run and get em for you. Those snacks will come in handy then.”

He shrugging, honestly his playlist was so diverse it would give anyone a run for their money.

“Eehhh, depends. Sometimes he is. Others he’s… quite eccentric.”

[Isam stands back up and flaps his wings, brushing off his pants.]

“Okay…I’ll be right back, I’m going to get your headphones!”

Two of his teachers told him to lay off magic today. All because his magestone was too dark. And to top it all off Zero had been freezing cold all day.

So when he accidentally bumped into some random student in his rush to get back to his dorm. He felt like he was about to cry.

“Ah. I’m sorry that was my fault.”

Zikra muttered, attempting to brush away the dirt.

”Ack-! HEY-! Uh…oh.”

[Isam almost lashed out but paused and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He squatted down and offered a hand.]

“Er… wasn’t your fault, I was in the way.”

Instead he swallows the words and attempted to lead into the conversation blind.

“Uh. Hey, you’re Isam right? I remember you as well.”

He snickers before the words catch up and he winces. Zikra didn’t think he looked that bad.

“Oh you know, long day, homesickness, all those lovely things mashed together heh.”

“Do you want to take a small walk or listen to music? Have you eaten yet? You seem like you need it.”

[Okay. A little brutally honest. But he seemed genuine when he asked, thinking aloud.]

Zikra trailed, normally he would have already asked Silver Linings and been done with that. But he couldn’t. So Zikra had to do what he hadn’t done in a very long time.

Think about what he actually wanted.

“What kinda music do you like? If you have headphones I can run and get em for you. Those snacks will come in handy then.”

Two of his teachers told him to lay off magic today. All because his magestone was too dark. And to top it all off Zero had been freezing cold all day.

So when he accidentally bumped into some random student in his rush to get back to his dorm. He felt like he was about to cry.

“Ah. I’m sorry that was my fault.”

Zikra muttered, attempting to brush away the dirt.

”Ack-! HEY-! Uh…oh.”

[Isam almost lashed out but paused and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He squatted down and offered a hand.]

“Er… wasn’t your fault, I was in the way.”

Instead he swallows the words and attempted to lead into the conversation blind.

“Uh. Hey, you’re Isam right? I remember you as well.”

He snickers before the words catch up and he winces. Zikra didn’t think he looked that bad.

“Oh you know, long day, homesickness, all those lovely things mashed together heh.”

“Do you want to take a small walk or listen to music? Have you eaten yet? You seem like you need it.”

[Okay. A little brutally honest. But he seemed genuine when he asked, thinking aloud.]

Two of his teachers told him to lay off magic today. All because his magestone was too dark. And to top it all off Zero had been freezing cold all day.

So when he accidentally bumped into some random student in his rush to get back to his dorm. He felt like he was about to cry.

“Ah. I’m sorry that was my fault.”

Zikra muttered, attempting to brush away the dirt.

”Ack-! HEY-! Uh…oh.”

[Isam almost lashed out but paused and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He squatted down and offered a hand.]

“Er… wasn’t your fault, I was in the way.”

Instead he swallows the words and attempted to lead into the conversation blind.

“Uh. Hey, you’re Isam right? I remember you as well.”

@macawmagic

.... 😮‍💨

—> @macawmagic

Hello, Kalim….It’s certainly a place, I’ll tell you.