HaHa~♪

            ❛  — o-oh, you’re awake. are you okay? can you             tell me your name? — that was … quite a fall,             you made there.  ❜

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            ❝ Mmn... ❞ Still slightly groggy from the fall, Sora only groans, a hand raising to rub at his head. Sora, parkour master, went splat! and was unconscious for a while?! Better not tell Shishou or Senpai about this...! Still, to think a little bit of water would spell Game Over... Perhaps he still needed to train more. 

      That’s me..~

❛ If someone were to get busted while robbing a bakery, would you say that they’ve been caught bread-handed? ❜

The blonde stopped in his tracks when he heard the cheerful, melodious voice of the younger. Hand lifted only a bit to wave back at him, it was rare for him to be greeted so cheerful. Usually the ones who greeted him all carried this displeased tone in their voice, for some exceptions, of course. “Harukawa-kun, was it?” the always smiling president wanted to make sure he remembered his name right. Though, it wasn’t something horrible to get it wrong after meeting someone not very often. “Tori said that?” he chuckled, shaking his head in response. Today was one of the rare occasions when he felt good enough to move around by himself, even with the weather being an tick too hot for his taste. It made him wonder when his body would change it’s mind and started to feel bad again. “I’m fine, thank you. Your offer is very kind but please don’t forget to care for yourself as well. A heatstroke would be indeed very troublesome.”

            ❝ Mhm~ That’s right~ Sora is ‘Harukawa-kun,’ yup! ❞ Even in the face of someone that held so much power, Sora remained his cheerful, nonchalant self. Certainly, it was a trait treasured by all ( though, when others didn’t see him in the same light, perhaps it was only annoying ). “If President’s fine, Sora’s glad~ Sora’s thankful for your worry though!” He grins brightly, nodding in reassurance. “Sora likes the sun! Even though it’s hot, Sora’ll grow well in the sun’s rays, yeah~ ♪” Even despite the elder’s caution, the boy chose to be as ‘my paced’ as usual. Surely, it was worrying to his Switch seniors. 

The surprised expression, even for this short moment, this was what Wataru loved to see, loved to tickle out of the people around as it got more and more difficult with other’s getting used to his oddities. The smile on his own lips grew wider with the excitement filling his chest, leaving no space for the rest. Ah, were to store all these wonderful feelings?

“You may call me Hibiki, or Wataru-kun, pervert, eccentric, oddball, deviant, or whatever you like. I do not mind. I shall gladly accept every name!” This may have been a little late but Wataru was not animal of habit, always forgetting to introduce himself properly when he was so excited.

“Harukawa Sora~♪ It is a pleasure to meet you, isn’t it? I, as well, am happy to see everyone every day. And thus, together with our gratitude, let us envelop the world with flowers, love and wonder☆!! While I say such a thing, here, cookies have appeared~” He sung oh so cheerful and pulled a plate with cookies out of nowhere. “So help yourself, help yourself~☆” 

            Somehow, it amused the younger to have the elder formally introduced himself. Natsume always had a tendency to prattle on about his ‘older brothers,’ leaving little to be imagined of them in the boy’s mind. No matter, however, the initial information as well as the formal meeting pleased Sora ( hearing of new people and actually meeting them was always a joy to a boy who had little outside his blood relations ).

    ❝ HeHe~ ♪ Yes! Sora already knows Wata-nii-chan from hearing about him from Shishou~ But, Sora is happy to meet you in person, and like you said, Wata-nii-chan is free to call Sora whatever he wants~ Sora is happy either way~ ❞ Truly, the air around them was full of energy and mirth, what with Sora’s excitement and Wataru’s eccentricities. 

    A sparkle of gratitude seemed to shine in the younger’s eyes, the first year staring down at the sweets in hunger. “HoHo~ Cookies are nice~ Like everything else that is sweet, they have the color of ‘happiness,’ did you know~? When offered something, Sora should say thanks, just like Shishou taught him~ It’s also good to give something in return, so...~”A lollipop is brought forth from his pocket and held out to the elder, his free hand picking up a cookie. 

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Who did he notice not all too far away from his position? It always was positively surprising to meet fellow students in the mall, except their name started with Wataru and ended with Hibiki. Tomoya became all excited as he walked over to the blonde. Wouldn’t it be a fun idea to spend the day or some hours together? Even thought he didn’t know too much about Sora, but this could be changed easily. “Harukawa-kun!!“ he waved his hand while walking, making sure Sora would notice him. 

“What are you doing here? I haven’t seen you at the mall before.” There was no doubt about it, he was very happy to meet a fellow student here.

            ❝ HoHo~? If you greet Sora, he’ll greet you in return~ Hello~ ♪ ❞ The blond turns away from the shop’s window, already recognizing the color of the boy’s voice, but in a place so busy, he didn’t want to get it wrong. That’d make it awkward on both ends! “Oh~! It’s Tomo-chan!” he sings out, grinning widely. With a hum, the blond’s gaze wanders, body rocking on his heels as he shrugs. 

    “W-Wah! Sora-kun surprised yours truly…” Shinobu screams as he clutches his heart, and slumps over. “Doing that isn’t good for this ninja’s heart… but he is dutifully touched that Sora-kun remembered! This is the first time yours truly really had friends, so…”

    He takes the gift from his friend hesitantly, unsure how quickly he should jump to open it. When Sora begins to talk about ninjas, he jumps excitedly to unwrapping the gift. Trembling in euphoria, Shinobu places the game on the ground and wraps his arms around Sora, enveloping him in a hug.

     “Ehehe… thank you for everything, Sora-kun. Thank you for being yours truly’s friend. Um… does Sora-kun also think that if we met earlier, then we would’ve been great friends?”

      He smiles in delight at Shinobu’s positive reaction, arms wrapping the shorter in return, a gentle hum leaving his grinning lips as he squeezes his classmate tightly. ❝ HuHu~ Sora understands~ He hasn’t had friends like Shino-chan and everyone else before, so he wanted to make you happy~ ♪ It looks like he succeeded, so Sora’s super glad! ❞ 

    Yet, despite his cheer, he can’t help but feel slightly troubled with Shinobu’s query. Things were different for everyone before, Sora included. If he hadn’t met Shinobu in a strange place where oddities were of regular occurrence, a vague thought comes to mind: Would two people so out of place still come and grow together?

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❝ Uwaaaaaa—h!! Stranger-san can sing too! Miku thinks that’s most impressive! ❞ Her eyes are sparkling, dazzled by the other’s talent, she loved it when other people used their voices to make music. The thing is– now she wanted to hear more, ❝ More, more!! Miku would like to hear more… that is… if Stranger-san wouldn’t mind singing again. He has a very lovely voice. ❞