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Idia knew that girl. Like with himself and Ortho, Malleus Draconia brought her with him when he first started to go to school here--at the same time that Idia did. She wasn’t a student then, at least not really, but now? It seemed like she was actually a freshman now... And in the same class as Ortho. Idia was happy that his brother could make friends so easily--after all, Idia did not have such a skill--but he still couldn’t bring himself to interact with any of his brother’s friends.

But in many cases, this one included, he didn’t really have a choice. Idia was searching for a book in the library--he honestly hated this, since he’d rather just search something up on the internet--and kept his focus on the bookshelf in front of him. Not finding what he was looking for, he sighed with an annoyed glint in his eye and turned around to leave. When he turned, however, he jumped at the sight of the horned girl right behind him.

The sounds of the Shakuhachi flute played with such harmony with the area. The animals loved the tranquility it brings, birds chirped along whilst the squirrels scurried off with their food for the day. It was a beautiful night in the woods, a beautiful night for a stroll, evident by the sight of a young masked man that had once again discovered the source of that serene tune. “Kaminari no Shinigami, quite the change in temperament compared to who you were in the long but not forgotten past.”

   larger form lay curled up against the cool sewer floor,  arms and legs tucked underneath his body in an act of security.  the gator had gotten better at controlling his violent outbursts,  that he knew for a fact   ...   but that didn’t mean they ceased all together.   and whilst his recent actions still lingered in his mind,  all the mutant wanted was some peace and quiet   ( a place to calm down and recuperate. )

that was until footsteps sounded from nearby,  causing head to lift and menacing hiss to leave leatherhead’s throat.   he was more than capable of protecting himself from potential threats,   but that was the last thing the reptile wanted right now.

YOUNG PRINCE ZUKO, or exile fugitive prince Zuko more like, felt as awkward as ever during his first attempt at cooking. Even with uncle Iroh guiding him, his pride didn’t allow him to accept all help willingly… Not yet, at least. His best bet to have an honest opinion on his first attempt, without sugarcoating it, was Sayu.

    the  breeze  feels  nice,    relaxing,    fills  his  lungs  with  oxygen  and  provides  his  mind  with  peace.    a  small  space  at  the  shore  has  been  found  and  becomes  vacated  by  the  couple,    away  from  any  looming  danger.    quite  a  rarity,    zhongli  thinks,    is  grateful  for  the  opportunity  they  have  received.    it  isn’t  often  that  he  gets  to  spend  time  by  the  beach.    and  while  he  prefers  to  avoid  water,    he  appreciates  merely  enjoying  its  sight  -  along  with  the  view  of  his  girlfriend  in  her  swimsuit.    

    “ which  book  have  you  chosen  to  read  this  time,    sayu? ”    he  asks,    glances  at  the  occupied  girl  over  the  rim  of  black  sunglasses  sitting  atop  the  bridge  of  his  nose.    with  the  way  the  sun  is  shining  down  near  harshly  on  them,    his  pale  skin  is  bound  to  result  into  getting  sunburned.

Sinday Headcanon Hour

          it was early in the morning when his teacher advise the class that they were getting SPECIAL guests that were going to help them with their mid-year projects. music production was his area, and taking into consideration that this was his LAST year, he was expecting something big to happen. what he never imagined was to have actual CELEBRITIES to work with them. some students were here and there fangirling a little, but sei’s eyes drifted especially towards one person. 

          perhaps it was the FAMILIAR face, or the long black hair that covered her back. whatever it was, it took him a while to figure out who that girl was. “sayu?” he got closer, face painted with CURIOSITY until he confirmed that it was THE kuromi sayu--  and no. he didn’t recognize her because she was in a band, but because she could recognize her face from kindergarten.