「☆」 The evening sky had began to quiet down from it’s earlier liveliness and the promising milieu of the Vardos school courtyard had come to a significant tranquility. Haru had set herself down on a small lacquered and tawny bench, enjoying the late afternoon quiet that had set in at her new school. She lost herself in ponder for awhile at all the new experiences she would come across here, another elation slowly rising in her heart. Despite that, now that had it come down to it, she needed to admit something had felt horribly off since her arrival. Unusually eerie. From her initial transferal, an odd sensation had began to take her mind and body. It wasn’t anything worth mentioning at all, but she couldn’t help but take notice at how “out of sync” something felt.  

Could there possibly have been something tying her to this school? Is it possible..No, there was no way. Although, could she have..been here before? Her thoughts started to circulate into a cobweb of confusion, having tried to disregard the matter as best as she had. To no avail, she only drove herself into deeper uncertainty. In the chaotic feelings that started to seep into her, she became only more desperate to shrug them off. A small streetlight flickered on next to the bench, which prompted that it must be getting dark, already. In the distance, she saw a figure looking lost and confused. She seemed to bear the same feelings she had just felt awhile ago. Was it possible that it had something to do with our memories as well? That she wasn't the only one so confused? Perhaps there were more mysteries to this school than meets the eye. Slowly, she began to approach the figure in an expression streaked of concern.

Headcanon meme - send me a symbol and I’ll describe my muse’s…

✮ - sleeping habits

He is one hell of a heavy sleeper. Waking Nagisa up is like trying to wake a sleeping rock, nigh impossible. Three alarms is barely enough to make him roll out of bed onto the floor from his comfortable starfish nest of sheets and plushies but somehow he manages it.

☤ - self care/first aid habits

Uh... no habits here as far as he can tell. Well, he does take care of himself by doing the usual things like eating three square meals a day and taking showers etc. Or at least he tries too... sometimes he forgets but then it falls on Sousuke to remind him.

☂ - sadness

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     ▓▒░ ☀ It was a slow day at the pet shop. Normally Nagisa wouldn’t have minded have the shop to himself as he could have cuddled and played with most of the stock—except for the fish—but today the lack of people was killing him. Of course, it didn’t help that he was doggone tired from staying up into the wee hours of the morning watching episode after episode of Blue Planet on his laptop until he finally fell asleep. It had taken three alarms, Sou-chan, and a cold shower for him to even get into work on time.

And now he was suffering the consequences of only running on four hours of sleep. Nagisa was so out of it that it took him a few moments to register the sound of the customer bell and the feel of a fresh breeze wafting into the shop. Stifling a yawn the blond forced himself to appear slightly more awake and service minded as he cheerfully welcomed the girl with the standard greeting.