★ Otaku and Rich

★: A blog you’d love to roleplay with

Uhhhh I don’t really know uvu I would like to rp with everyone if it was for me, but I guess I have to choose…

☣: A pet peeve about roleplaying

✔: A plot you would love to play out with your character

There are tons of things I would really like to try with Izumi tbh like he playing some videogames with someone, or he in a gym class or something like that (that would be so funny heh), but my favourite ones I would say are those where he gets into some kind of trouble~ And pft of course one with Izumi dress as a girl

♔: A character (in general) that you’d like to interact with

Definitely a Rei Sagara. Or someone with mama traits ‘cause he needs a mama ; u ; (the casting is open  !)

OH OH And maybe a Nozaki Umetarou ‘cause he could be his manga senpai and asdfgh

✔: A plot you would love to play out with your character

★: A blog you'd love to roleplay with

✖: A plot you would never do/can't do with your character

♔: A character (in general) that you'd like to interact with

☀: Another Mun that you really admire/respect

☣: A pet peeve about roleplaying

☠: Something you dislike about your fandom

➸: Something you like about your fandom

✉: Someone you're afraid to approach/unsure of approaching

☄: A doubt you have about your writing

☮: Something you're confident about with your writing

✿: Three of your favourite followers

❂: Three of your favourite blogs that you follow

❢: Your favourite icon of your muse's FC

♘: Your favourite icon of your Mun FC

☎: A picture of yourself

♫: An argument that you're sick of hearing

There were not many people around. That seemed well but unfortunately at the end he really needed someone. Just a couple of days ago they had left a special homework to Izumi that it consisted of making a drawing but not based on an idea of him, it had to be from a stranger. Could well be someone from the university or from outside this but he was very clear what was his best option.

Izumi was not very happy with the work because he was not the guy who would get to talk to a stranger but he had no choice, he had to do it. Yes, he could have lied and said that the drawing was based on the idea of someone else but he knew that when he'd deliver it he would become very nervous and they would have discovered. Maybe it was the easy way but at the end of the day he knew it was wrong.

While walking around campus he got to see someone not far away from where he was. Since he didn’t know when it would be the next time he would see someone in the area he started to walk towards the young man and see if he could finally end this task.

Izumi doubted what he was doing. Maybe he should just give up and not go with the flow but the curiosity pervaded him completely. What happened is that someone had left a note on his books when Izumi went to the dump and when he returned he found it. It didn’t have the issuer. It just had a simple message: 'Come to the classroom 2xx in Sunrise University'. There was no obligation to go but he wanted to know what was going to find in that class.

When he was already in front of the door, he took a deep breath and prepared to anything, but nothing in the world could have prepared him for what was coming. He was nervous but at the same time eager to know what was in there, and who knows, maybe it could be something good like a mountain of manga; or maybe not ... Without wasting another minute he decided to open the door.

The class was empty, the desks were in place and everything seemed in order. Or so he thought. He checked over before entering, verifying that nothing could jump on him when he entered. As he verified that everything was in order he entered and his gaze was instantly attracted to a big splatter on the whiteboard that protruded from all over the place. It had a red tone and some yellow too. Was it paint? Izumi couldn’t believe what it really was. The smell made it obvious, and two toasts stuck in that viscosity were the key. Indeed, it was ketchup and mustard.

He started walking towards what it seemed to be the teacher's desk where there was a note. Izumi took it and read it: 'Bon appetit ~! One tip, you should avoid food poisoning. You could attract a dangerous virus.'

Izumi had just returned from pick up a package. It was from the manager of the family whom he gets along well because the young man has been in that position since a long time ago. Although Izumi now lived far away from him it didn’t seem to be an excuse for the man to leave him to consent. Inside the package it came what looked like Swiss chocolates and a card.

I hope you are well. Keep making your best efforts!

The blonde couldn’t stop smiling with the little present. He walked to a table that was located in the green areas of the campus. The truth was that the weather was great and it was not a bad idea sunbathe occasionally. Without wasting more time he began unwrapping the chocolate and when he was about to put the first piece in his mouth he noticed something. The sun suddenly disappeared. No, it was the shadow of someone who was standing beside him. Seeing the big guy Izumi felt somewhat intimidated and even more when he realized he was looking at him... But it seemed that it was not to him, rather the chocolate.

//Oh my I don't normally do this kind of things but since I need to post more stuff go ahead and like this if you will like a starter (but since I'm trash I'll be having a limit of 3 for now, sorry  (/).(\)...)

For Izumi, his days in his new university were just beginning and now he must adjust to a new lifestyle. He would no longer had someone who give him what he wanted when he asked it, and so far as he had not yet formed any kind of relation there was no one to support him when he’ll need it. On the other hand, what kind of problems could he have if everyone he knew were in his hometown? The only ‘problem’ for the moment was that he must learn to become more independent from now on.

Although he came to the university a few days ago, they had already left him a few assignments ahead. Izumi had taken the time to make them little by little but he was not done yet. Because of this his energy had been running out during the course of these days; he had also been staying up late drawing and reading manga he had brought with him.

Sitting in one of the many benches of the place, he still thought about all the tasks he had to complete.

"A mistletoe? But where… Ehhh??" And after being all day trying to avoid those plants. Damn it… Luckily the other boy was not interested in ‘completing the tradition.’