#coolerthansora

A yawn escaped her lips, her nap wasn’t over just yet. She moved her body parallel to her best friend, not wanting to wake him if she lied right back down on his stomach. He was sprawled out and she decided to do the same. An arm somehow fell across Roxas and a leg was overlapping his knee but Xion was comfortable and soon she fell back asleep in a tangled mess with her friend. The show could wait til later, right now sleep was needed. 

Chisaki yawns and rubs her eyes as she starts to walk slowly to the door. Unfortunately because she wasn't really looking when she was rubbing her eyes she accidentally bumps into someone who hasn't left the classroom yet. Chisaki yelps because she was surprised before she bows her head."Ah.. Sorry. I wasn't looking" she says to the person.

“Are you ready?” she asked, eyes bright. “I’m so happy we finally get to hang out!”

DONT BELIEVE ME JUST WATHC

go away roxas i’m livING THE DREAM

[♥ : Your muse crying about something]If there was any weakness Riku himself had to admit to having, it would have to be this. He’d never been particularly good at comforting people; especially when they were crying. Probably from the lack of times he’d found himself in this particular situation, either way, he was no good at it.“Uh,” he said, or rather tried to say as he’d come up empty, not sure what more he could possibly say to make the situation better, “are you okay?” Because it wasn’t obvious enough already that the blond, clearly was not okay, right? “I mean, do you want to talk about it or something?” He said with a grimace, he needed to stop before he made a fool of himself, “or you know, you don’t have to? But if you did, then I’ll..uh, listen?” Or you know, he could keep talking instead, because it’s been a good long while since he’s made a fool of himself, clearly.

Chisaki just got off the train from her job at Rosedale Public Library when suddenly she felt a rain drop. Looking up to the sky she sees the grey clouds and frowns. “Great. It’s going to rain and I don’t have an umbrella” she mutters to herself.  Unluckily for her she usually walks home or call her butler to pick up her up but unfortunately for her, her phone is dead. However, luckily for her she wasn’t the only one at the station. She sighs as she looks to the other person. “I’m guessing you don’t have an umbrella either” she says to the person with a light chuckle.

He figured it was about time he actually went out and looked for a job; instead of just saying that it's something he's been doing when in reality he'd kind of, maybe, been putting it off for a while now. Which, when he thought about it, was kind of stupid seeing as he's the one who had decided he'd get a job to pass the time. Seeing as he seemed to have a lot of free time on his hands now a days.  So that’s how he found himself accompanying his dad on his way to work, early on Saturday morning rather than sleeping in as he tended to do on the weekends. After splitting away from his dad; with a final and hundredth, ‘yes dad, I’ll be careful, no dad, I didn’t forget my phone.’ For whatever reason, his parents still treated him as a kid and not the almost adult he clearly was. Probably one of those parent things; he found himself on his own. Looking down both ends of the street he decided he’d try the smaller businesses first and see if he had any luck there before he moved onto the bigger, larger businesses. With a somewhat plan formed in his head he turned to his left and made his way to the closest shop.