#composxtor

---- HE IS brushing himself off after his last venture toward certain death, though he is exaggerating slightly: Vanitas is still alive, after all. Although he cannot say the same for his jacket. Disgruntled, Vanitas shrugs it from his shoulders; the tear in the back is quite unsightly, and there is a dark patch on the back of his shirt where he skidded against the ground, dirty from both grime and a smear of blood from where his back was skinned. He pays it no mind as he folds the jacket over his arm, wondering if there is some place he can get it fixed; the city is a large one, after all, so perhaps it would have just as many facilities as he is accustomed to.

It is when he goes to drape the cloth over his arm than he realizes that something is missing from his ensemble. His hand flies to his belt, but the absence of a familiar weight tells him that he’s lost the Book of Vanitas.

... Again.

Frozen Inspired Memes

“Well look who it is.” Her face twisted into a smirk that no longer bore resemblance to Echo. Yes, look shocked Elliot Nightray. Noise would love nothing better than to expose Echo as a fake. That was all she was, anyway, until this city began to plant ideas into her mind that she could make decisions on her own.

Tsukki sighed, he pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose as he sat on the park bench. After all that searching and no luck the tall blonde decided to take a breather before he continued with his quest. He was quite ticked,

    “Oh!” Clearly she’d gotten much too invested in her own dance to realise she was getting dangerously close to another, only realising when it was too late. Hip knocked against hip, much more harshly than intended as it had enough force to knock the poor fellow over. She instantly turns her attention his way, forgetting about her dance partner, expressing her apologies through a sheepish smile. “Sorry I didn’t see you there, I guess I got a bit too caught up in the moment,” the song playing appeared to have evoked such feelings.

    Honoka had been looking forward to the ball ever since she heard about it. It wasn’t that she was an advocate of ballroom dancing or anything of the sort, but rather, it was a good opportunity to meet new people and do her own kind of dancing. Granted, she wasn’t there to perform. She’d stick out if she suddenly busted out into song based off of her own idol group. That would be silly.