Space Fighter

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     Hikari was no stranger to dorm life. Seisho Music Academy prided itself on the student dormitory, and made sure to enforce the rules to the letter. Strict curfew, nightly check-ins, and other such things. For the most part the students were left to their own devices, but each stage girl respected the set guidelines.

     College was a different monster altogether. No curfews meant Hikari could stay up as late as she wanted practicing her lines; though, of course, she knew her limitations. That, and sleep was too damn good to pass up. Honestly, if the raven haired girl could sleep forever, she most likely would.

     And then she remembers Mahiru would get mad at her, so Hikari doesn’t.

     Tonight was one of those late nights; auditions were being held for the theatre club tomorrow, and Hikari was aiming for the female lead. She knew her years of prior training gave her a slight advantage, but the other students were just as talented. She already had her eyes on some decent rivals. Staying up this late meant she needed supplies. Food and drinks from the kitchenette. …Mostly food.

     So at 2:25 in the morning, the actress-in-training snuck out of her dorm room, tip toeing carefully into the common area. There were no lights on, save for in the kitchenette, and the TV had been turned off long ago.

     …Wait. Who left the kitchen light on?

     Carefully Hikari turned the corner, prepared for the worst-case scenario. She hadn’t met most of the students in the dorms just yet, and didn’t know if any happened to be aggressive. Best to be safe just in case. The figure in the kitchenette hadn’t noticed her yet it seemed. Were they just a hungry student, like her?

    The voice that had spoken was soft and low, probably an attempt to not startle him which worked, and he turned to face the girl who had walked in. A small smile crossing his face as he turned to face her. He hadn’t seen her before, so maybe it was a good idea to introduce himself and maybe make a friend?

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 Group projects are the best thing ever. He didn’t have to do anything, just let his partner do all the work and still get a good grade. It’s fool proof. That’s why when the professor had told them they were doing group projects Lance was one of the only students who didn’t groan in disappointment. That is at least until he sees who he was partnered up with on the board.The name that read Keith Kogane.

 Lance read over the name and found that the name seemed rather familiar to a certain someone he knew online but he thought nothing of it the second the professor told them to find their partners and plan their project with them for the rest of period of their class. This was because the person who had a strikingly exact same full name as his crush was none other than the jerk who was mean to him a couple days back because he simply mistook his dorm room for his own. It was just his dam luck.

    Once the professor had finished writing the names on the board he had frozen for a split second when he read the name assigned with his. Lance Ramirez. He knew that name all too well and quickly he started glancing around him. It couldn’t be right? They hadn’t ever shared what schools they went to, so it could be possible right? But when his eyes landed on the person the name belonged too, he knew then it had been utterly pointless to get his hopes up for that split second. Of fucking course his crush would share a name with the bastard that tried to break into his room.

**Taken from the Dear Evan Hanson soundtrack**

Anybody Have a Map?

“Have you been writing those letters to yourself?”

“Can we try to have an optimistic outlook, huh?”

“I’m kinda comin’ up empty”

“I don’t know if you can tell but this is me just pretending to know”

“I’m flying blind and I’m making this up as I go.”

Waving Through A Window

“No slipping up if you slip away”

“No, I got nothin’ to share”

“No, I got nothin’ to say”

“Step out of the sun if you keep getting burned”

“On the outside always lookin’ in”

“Will I ever be more than I’ve always been?”

For Forever

“And we talk and take in the view”

“We let the world pass by for forever”

“Feels like we could go on for forever this way”

“Two friends on a perfect day”

“And there he goes, racing toward the tallest tree”

“I climb higher and higher, I climb ‘til the entire sun shines on my face”

Sincerely, Me

“But I should tell you that I think of you each night”

“I miss talking about life and other stuff”

“I love my parents but each day’s another fight”

“It’s easy to change if you give it your attention”

“Dude I’m proud of you, you’re pushing through”

Requiem

“Why should I have a heavy heart?”

“Why should I go and fall apart for you?”

“My world has gone dark without your light”

“I will sing no requiem tonight”

You Will Be Found

“Have you ever felt forgotten in the middle of nowhere?”

“Have you ever felt like you could disappear”

“You can reach out your hand”

“Maybe there’s a reason to believe you’ll be ok”

“They’ll take you home”

  Lance couldn’t help but smile brightly at his laptop screen. He really did miss talking with Keith. It was nice to speak with him again and catch up.

BlueLionSlayer: “Alright but if they do end up doing it again I’ll threaten to ban them from the guild. You should let them know that. And they should know better than to mess with you! Also really? New dungeons? I’m totally down to do a raid then. “ Lance barely replied when he was hit with another message. He chuckles.

BlueLionSlayer: “Oh how is Kosmo doing? Tell him I miss him too. If you need any help with the ESA thing let me know. Maybe I can help. And oh really? What an idiot? Who would do such a thing and try and break into your room? I’m doing fine though. Diner duties is still fun and classes have yet to start but should be starting in the next few days. Still don’t have a roommate so I’m kinda lonely to be honest. But today I did something stupid. I accidentally mistook someone’s room for my own. I was such an idiot. He was cute too. But don’t worry you’re still my favorite person, Keith. Besides he ended up being kind of a jerk. Anyways where shall I teleport to? I’m ready to raid those new dungeons but also see your character because I miss it. Plus our marriage ring affects are still awesome.“

Lance grabs another handful of chips before realizing he was already halfway done with the bag. He quickly walks over and grabs another chip bag and a drink from the grocery bag before sitting back down at his desk.

   Keith had already thought about threatening to ban those guys when they had first pulled that stuff, but he hadn’t wanted to be too cruel to them. They were scared of losing their stuff and Keith had been in their position before when he had first started out, but he still loved that Lance was ready to fight them for him, even if it was unnecessary.

   RedLionSlayer: “Alright alright, if I see them again I’ll let em know that they’ll be banned if they pull that shit again with anyone.

  He glanced down at the now sleeping pup in his lap as he read Blue’s next reply. Even though Blue had no part in raising Kosmo, he was still an important part in the pups life in Keith’s mind, after all he had been the one that had convinced Keith to adopt the pup when he had first seen him and he had even helped name the little thing.

🌻 a worried text.

🐰 a goofy text.

🦋 a loving text.  

🧦 a half-asleep text.

🌳 a happy text.

🍎 an apologetic text.

⚠️ a text meant for someone else.

🕰️ an early morning text.

💫 a late night text.

🗑️ a text that wasn’t sent.

💡 a scared text.

💀 an urgent text.

🥇 a supportive text.

🔪 a hateful text. 

🌊 a sad text.

⚡ an angry text. 

What makes you the most emotional about your muse?

What made you decide to write this muse?

If you could change one event in your muse’s life (in their main or canon verse), what would you change?

If you could tell your muse one thing, what would you tell them?

If you could give your muse one gift, what would you give them?

If you had to take one positive thing away from your muse, what would you take away?

If you could “borrow” one aspect of your muse and apply it to yourself or your own life, what would you borrow?

Do you genuinely want your muse to be happy? What do you think would make them most happy in life?

Do you enjoy putting your muse through angst? What do you think would break their heart the most?

What do you love about your muse?

What do you hate about your muse?

What about your muse amuses you?

What about your muse makes you sad?

How would you describe your muse to someone about to meet them, in person, for the first time?

Would you like your muse as a person if you met them in real life?

In what ways are you better than your muse? In what ways are they better than you?

Why do you think you connect to your muse?

What aspect of your muse’s personality is most important to you? What aspect of your muse’s personality do you think is most important to them? Is it the same? Why or why not?

If you had to judge your muse and sentence them to a “fair” fate, what would your judgement be? Would you punish them? Reward them? How?

  Lance looked over his item menu waiting patiently for a reply. When the message popped up he couldn’t help but chuckle. He was happy to see him online. It felt so long since he last chatted with him. He didn’t know what took him so long to log back on. 

  BlueLionSlayer: “Who the hell are these idiots who ditched you? Let me show them who gets to mess with my husband and get away with it? And aww you were going to get me a legendary item? Thanks Keith for at least trying. We can do it ourselves now, right? I have time for a raid or two. Nothing else planned tonight. You in? If so let me know so I can teleport to you.” Lance takes another handful of chips and shoves it in his mouth before typing out another message.

  BlueLionSlayer:“ But first I want to catch up. How was the move in? Did you get a roommate yet? Did you start classes yet? I want to know how everything is going since it’s been awhile. I miss you, Keith.”

     Keith didn’t even close out of the private window as he waited for Blue to reply. He loved talking with him, he was probably the closest thing he had to a best friend and he had accepted early in the summer that he was a pinning fool for him and he didn’t care. Blue helped him through a lot since they met, more than anyone else in their main crew in Paladins of Altea.

     The ping of a new message had him quickly sitting back up and reading the new message. A dumb smile spreading on his face at how ready he was to fight the jerks who ditched him.

    RedLionSlayer: “Some lower ranked people in our guild. They aren’t the trouble so don’t sweat it. And of course I was going to give you the legendary item! It was an archers bow that was recently added while you were away. We can try to get it again now that your here, it’ll probably be a whole lot easier with the two of us. There are a lot of new dungeons we can hit up!”

    Before hitting send he got a second ping of another message from Lance. He could feel a small blush dusting his cheeks as he read it, he always did this, always made sure to ask about his day or catch up with anything they had missed because of one reason or another. It always made it feel like they were right there with each other.

I can’t believed I totally embarrassed myself over that hot guy. Even though he did end up being right he was still a jerk.

 Lance continued to groan before lifting his head off from his pillow and sighing.  He looks around the room as he squeezes his pillow with his arms. He felt a bit lonely as he looks at the empty bed to the left of him. It was times like these he wished he had someone to talk to. That’s when he remembered he actually did. Red was always there for him. He hasn’t played Paladins of Altea since he moved in because he was so busy getting back into his shifts at Apatite Diner and getting ready for classes again. They were both moving back into their college after summer.  

  Getting up from his bed, Lance grabs a snack from the grocery bag and heads to his desk. He opens a bah of chips and places it on his desk before sitting down and opening his laptop. Turning it on he waits for it to load before logging on. Lance grabs a handful of chips and shoves it in his mouth before pressing the game icon and logging on to the game. 

  He was quite happy to see his character named BlueLionSlayer, an archer who was quite bulky but handsome. Lance lets his character move into the scenery before he looks to see who of his friends were on.

“Keith is on!” Lance says happily to himself before quickly typing up a private message to him. BlueLionSlayer:“Hey Keith! Miss me?” 

    He’d been looking through the in game market, ignoring group request after group request that came towards him from guild members hoping to grind up levels or something. He was positive people were trying to get his attention in the public chat, but he just ignored it, didn’t let his eyes drift down to the lower left of his screen. He was not in the mood to deal with people after what had just happened.

    While equipping his rogue with some of the newer items he had just bought he noticed a sudden notification from his private DM’s. He knew instantly without opening the pop up window who it was, and finally glancing down at the the smaller public chat, he knew he was right. Blue was finally back from moving into his campus and he couldn’t stop the smile that spread across his face as he opened up the DM.

    RedLionSlayer: “Of fucking course I missed you Lance! Nothing’s the same without you around you know :( plus people take advantage of my inability to say no in helping them in raids. I lost a legendary weapon i had found for you thanks to those jerks ditching me to save their own loot.”

Lance was waiting for him to reply but instead he just opened the door. What he saw was definitely not what he expected. His eyes went wide in shock and his mouth drops. To his disbelief this boy was completely right, this was definitely not his room. For one his stuff was definitely not there and two if his stuff was there it would be in the same side that Keith’s stuff would be.  

“Uh…so.. I guess this isn’t my room then…” he says as his cheeks start to redden in utter embarrassment. He really did feel like an idiot now. “I’m going to uh.. find my room then” he says as he slowly backs away. He looks over at the doors trying to figure out which one would be his. He decides to press his luck once more and heads for the door left of Keith’s. Lance felt nervous, he didn’t want to get the wrong door again. However, luckily the key slides in easily and it opens. “Haha. Oh well you look at that. It was the door next to yours. Easy mistake” he tries to play it off. 

Lance felt so dumb. He tries to laugh it off but it comes off awkward. “Well uh bye now” he says before going into his room and quickly shutting the door behind him. “I’m an idiot” he mutters to himself before dropping his grocery bags near his closet and flopping onto his bed face first, burying his face into his pillow and groaning into it.

    Watching the guys face change to that of disbelief was the most satisfying thing ever. He couldn’t help but watch him stumble on his words, struggle to try and remember his proper room and just slowly melt from embarrassment. Seeing him go into his own room that was just next door did make him feel a little bad for being a jerk with him over such a simple mistake, but he wouldn’t apologize.

      After he watched him go into his own room, Keith made his way into his, smiling softly as Kosmo jumped off from the bed to run over to him, obviously seeking attention that he was happy to obliged to. Who knew how much longer his little pup would stay this size so he had to spoil him where he could, even if it meant playing a dangerous game of getting back online with a hyper puppy on his lap. He’d just have to avoid any high level dungeons for now he guessed as he slowly reopened his game and removed himself form being AFK.

Lance was really getting frustrated. Why was this supposed roommate of his being so rude to him? However the more he kept talking the more did he start to actually feel like an idiot. It did make sense that he couldn’t be his roommate if the other side of this person’s room was empty because Lance most definitely already unpacked his stuff in his room. Still a part of him felt like this boy was just messing with him and he really was his roommate pulling a stupid prank on him.

Eyeing him warily, he speaks cautiously at him. “How do I know you’re telling the truth? For all know you could be lying and my stuff really is in inside and you’re just pulling a stupid prank on me, hmmm?” 

Lance wasn’t going to give in so easily. He was really adamant and insistent that he really was this guy’s roommate. He just wanted to go back in his room and relax. He didn’t understand why this guy wouldn’t just let him already. “Come on dude. Just let me in already. This is getting a bit ridiculous.”

    Yeah Keith was really leaning on the this guy just being an idiot or something. If they were really someone trying to break in he was sure they’d have a better excuse or something.

    His only response for the guy in front of him was to simply open the door and show him the inside of his room. One side completely set up with the desktop he built himself sitting neatly on his desk, and his bed made nicely. There were band posters on the wall and everything looked nice and neat. The other side was empty, with only a small ball of fluff laying on the middle of the bed curled up in some blankets.

“Huh? What do you mean breaking into someone’s room? Isn’t this my room too?” Lance says in annoyance. Why was this hottie accusing him of breaking into his room? Then again if this guy apparently wasn’t assigned a roommate which should have been strange but Lance figured it was a fluke. “Dude. Maybe you didn’t get the memo then. I’m pretty sure this is my room. Dorm room uh… “ he says before looking at the room number on the door. “104. Yeah that’s my room number” Lance says. 

Truth is he totally forgot what his room number was. He never bothered to remember considering he usually gets the right door. Today it just didn’t seem the work. He should have just looked at his keys which had the room number engraved on it before trying to jam it into the lock but he didn’t. 

“Look dude. Just let me in already. This is getting ridiculous. I’ll get another key later. Maybe the locks change since you came in or something” he says, trying his best to come up with a reason to why his lock wasn’t working. “I’m pretty sure, I live here too!”

    Keith couldn’t believe this guy. Yeah maybe he was right and he totally, maybe he hadn’t gotten the memo, but this guy didn’t even have bags with him to move in, just bags full of what he assumed were snacks. Plus he hadn’t missed the fact that he had to look at his room number to verify it with himself or something. Guy should have remembered his room number if he was moving in or something.

     “You literally  just had to glance at the number, you’re either a forgetful guy being honest and I’m being a complete jerk or a complete idiot if you think I’m going to fall for that." Keith began as gave the intruder a hard look. Maybe he should try to be nicer, but he wasn’t going to let people try to walk over him anymore. He was setting his foot down now on things and showing people he wasn’t someone they could mess with.

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Lance went to convenience store to grab some snacks for his very own lazy day before classes in which he did nothing but binge and watch movies and play video games on his laptop. On his way back to his dorm room, his hands filled with snacks he struggled to get his keys out from his pocket. When he finally manages to grab his keys, he sighs in relief. He thought he had dropped them.  

Lance tries to insert the key into the lock but it doesn’t go in. His eyes widen in shock. “What the?” he says out loud. He tries to jiggle the handle and push the key in but nothing was working. “Seriously? I just got these keys” he mutters to himself. He didn’t know why the handle wasn’t unlocking and the door wasn’t opening. 

He was getting frustrated as he continues to jiggle the door handle. “Why isn’t it working?!” he shouts in annoyance. He gives out a frustrated groan. Lance was about to pound on the door, hoping that his supposed room mate was there to let him in when the door actually opens. His eyes stare at the male who stood before him and he starts to blush.

He is so hot.

Lance blinks a bit before shaking out of his reverie. “Uh. Hi. You must be my new roommate huh? Weird how my key wasn’t working” he says with a chuckle. “Mind moving and letting me in, bro?”

    “No no no.... come on guys get your shit together!” Keith spoke to himself as he glared at the screen, fingers skitting across the keyboard and tapping keys in careful strategical sequence. He’d been playing his favorite MMO and was in a dungeon with some people from his guild and things weren’t going as planned. He knew they should have waited for Blue to get on but he was still moving back into his college campus and he had no idea when he’d be jumping back on. Without him there, this dungeon raid was going to fail, especially now that he was the only one alive and his other party members had abandoned the mission.

    When the death scene flashed on his screen he let out a soft sigh, taking his headphones off and setting himself as afk once he was back in the guild. He needed a break and to get away from anyone else requesting he join them, he wasn’t going to risk another bad raid. It was then that he had suddenly heard someone struggling to get inside his room. As far as he knew he hadn’t been assigned a roommate as of yet so he knew it couldn’t be them, so it meant that it had to be someone probably trying to break in, otherwise they would have just knocked right?

    Well, guess he’d have to teach this person a lesson.

    Quickly, he stood up from his desk and made his way over to the door, pulling it open and glaring at the guy just behind it. He looked surprised, which was good. Guy probably hadn’t expected him to be there. Such a shame that a good looking guy was already causing crap for him.