He reminds himself of this as he takes perch on a rather unusual spot upon the condo complex’s rec center, glancing around at his surroundings thoughtfully. He’d taken up sitting above the entryway to get a slightly better view of everything around him, preferring to have a better understanding of the make of the surrounding world than not. It wasn’t really anything noteworthy though, aside from condo after condo, differentiated only by colors to ensure people wouldn’t get lost constantly. Wataru hadn’t expected anything less, but still.

Having seen what he’d wanted, he was about to come down from his perch when he took note of someone approaching. Someone he’d never seen before (unsurprisingly, considering how populated this world was), who didn’t seem to notice him. He could wait until after they’ve passed through the doors, but he had nothing more to see from up here. And so unceremoniously, he appears in front of the man--hanging upside down, hair draping against the ground (staying like this for long wouldn’t be a good idea in that case), and a smile worming onto his lips.

“Such a solemn look does not seem befitting a day like this!” Wataru offers neither a proper greeting nor an explanation of what he’s even doing, for such things can come eventually. “It is a wonderful day, is it not? And yet you seem almost perturbed! Shall I show you a trick? Perhaps magic, or I could imitate the voice of a famous figure flawlessly; I am capable of many things... ✰”

five word prompts

send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse ---

✿ = buying them flowers .

“Oho...?”

Well, this was fairly unexpected. At least in this place, it was; back home it wasn’t surprising to get spontaneous gifts from people, considering he was an idol and all. But here? It wasn’t like he was still some well known idol from a well known school out there making a name for himself. He was simply a wild card wandering around, that’s all.

Regardless, an amused grin spreads across his lips as he takes the flowers offered to him with a thoughtful eye. They were a kind common for simple gift giving, and Wataru wonders if he’s being thanked for the impromptu magic performance he’d offered. If that were the case, he could always offer some more.

On Schezo’s usual investigations of the sheep-filled realm: today had unearthed a most peculiar sight that he had never seen in the Dark World before: not to this extent - a pool of frozen ice. While he had fought and battled against icy monsters before, their icy attacks had been mainly to attempt freezing a person, and not a great expanse of water. 

Watching, the pool seemed strong enough for humans to walk upon - no, glide would be the more correct term, he understood that much - so he was curious. Was this some kind of ritual to summon great powers by many a group of humans? Perhaps he could find some way to regain his own lost powers if he gave it a go! So he’d asked a sheep in charge for a pair of the strange ‘special’ boots, and headed onto the pool himself.

However - Schezo being as ‘energetic’ (and that was putting it mildly) as he was going onto a slippery surface as ice was a disaster waiting to happen - the dark mage skidded and flailed every which-way, constantly falling flat on his face: but he stubbornly pulled himself back up every time.

“You....you shall not get the best of me, magicked ice! I...I AM SCHEZO, THE DARK MAGE! YOU WILL MELT BEFORE MY SWORD’S UNWAVERING PASSI-”

....He fell on his face again mid-proclamation.

With having time to himself as of late, Laurent found himself at a curious sight he’d never seen before in Yilesse: a strange circular patch of frozen water, shining and glimmers. Indoors, too? It was rather odd - people chose to try and walk on it with strange boots, and moved in a peculiar manner that seemed like dancing.

We don’t really have a ‘one week hiatus’, so we’ll give you a semi-hiatus instead, which is two weeks! As such, Viktor’s on reserve for you until October 16th! You’re free to end it earlier, however, just let us know and we’ll process it!

The skate boi’s finally arrived, and just in time for the turning seasons. It’s getting cool out there and where would we be without a charming instructor such as yourself?

Everything’s all set for you in Hummingbird Hotel Room #306. Enjoy!

@iceprinceviktor

A new song, for skating? It didn’t feel right. He was currently the only member of KUROFUNE in Rouves, and without Yuto with him, it didn’t feel right to record a new song. Then again, he could always consider it to be a solo song. Many idols did that, recording songs on their own or with a subunit (the latter wasn’t an option, considering that it would be impossible to have a subunit if KUROFUNE only had two members). 

The paper in his hands already had the composition of the song, along with the lyrics with notes depicting how he should sing them and the harmonies. Luckily it was all in Japanese, with only a few English words here and there, so it wouldn’t be too hard to sing. Even though Keigo was forced to speak English on a daily basis to converse with people, even his manager, it was so much easier for him to sing in Japanese.

“Keigo, I’m going to have you meet the person you’re making this song for.” His manager nodded his head towards the lobby of the agency, expecting him to go alone. This was mainly supposed to be for formalities, nothing more than a quick hello and saying how delighted he was to sing the song. After all, the company was receiving a lot of money for this.