#cosmosfated

“ah, fair.   ‘kay, uh...”   how much trauma-dumping were they allowed to do with someone who wasn’t so close to them?   wren clicked their tongue, and began uncurling fingers.

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“Oi, woh’s tha’ gobshite yeh jus’ said ‘bout me not bein’ a good kisser?! ‘Ow would yeh even know? N’, woh th’ ‘ell ‘appened to not judgin’ stuff yeh dun know n’ ‘ave ne’er tried?”

A scoff. “Fuckin’ rude, tha’s woh it is. Where are yeh bloody manners? Since yeh always prize yehself so much for ‘em...”

Well... kind of suddenly doing so, at least. sometimes that happened too, they would just do some entirely different thing, and suddenly they would change their course, some people liked that... some did not, they were used to it, it was a charcter of theirs that they had since childhood, sometimes it helped, sometimes it did not.

this time, It was a certain boy’s the source of their focus changing.

Granted, it was Rho’s initial drive, Gilrin couldn’t help herself poke her head around the moment she heard what the younger adult was doing. And she would be lying if she wasn’t... concerned, like mentor like apprentice, she had learned quickly... much like Thannor, or her, the boy had a knack for overworking.

“ Oi, Fleur, what are you doing now? Not  pushing yourself too hard hopefully? “

The judge head pokes over the young monstrosity, tilted in lightly as his gaze goes downwards on whatever he’s working at the moment. Meanwhile Gilrin only pokes her head around from the exit, .

“ We were just now going to chill in a small stream we like to go, you up for it? You look like you could use something to relax a little. “

Eklobeus, a center for magic users, students, teachers and masters, house of hundreds of sorcerers and witches, and a safe place for those in need, the school laid deep within the forest, but was not difficult to miss from the distance.

Every now and then, a new visitor would walk through the gates, this time, Sophus, Master of Emotions, showed up to greet him.

“Hey....I’ve always wondered.....what type of energy do I give off? How does my aura seem?”

               lips twitched upwards in a PLAYFUL smile. ❝ birthday? whose birthday? ❞ the fairy trainer brought a hand to his chin and hummed thoughtfully.      ( as if he wasn’t already well aware. ) ❝ oh, you mean MY BIRTHDAY? that was today, was it not? it nearly slipped my mind. ❞ he smirked a bit at his own joke, soon trading amusement for curiosity. whatever fleur intended to gift him, bede knew it was bound to be INTERESTING —— and his offer certainly didn’t disappoint.

               ❝ three spells? ❞ a touch of childish ENTHUSIASM slipped into the gym leader’s voice, in spite of his best efforts to keep it quashed down. ❝ time is no OBSTACLE for one such as myself, of course. i’m more than willing to work as long as it takes to learn. ❞ ah but to learn what, exactly —— ? how did he ever go about CHOOSING? ❝ how does this work? is there a list of spells i can pick from? or am i limited only by what my own imagination can conjure? ❞ he supposed in either case, the best way to make a decision was to narrow down what he was most EAGER to learn. something that would help in battle might be the most practical decision —— but bede didn’t want to give himself an unfair advantage. he wanted to claw his way to GREATNESS with his own talent alone.

               if not that, then what —— ? the fairy trainer’s eyes seemed to light up the moment he settled on his ANSWER.

HELLO HELLO HELLO

I AM BRINGING YOU TODAY

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