Jan 10, 2020
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send your muse’s height (left) and i’ll compare it to my muse’s (right) // accepting.
GHDKGHKLDSHG this is. SO MUCH.....
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194 cm -
send your muse’s height (left) and i’ll compare it to my muse’s (right) // accepting.
GHDKGHKLDSHG this is. SO MUCH.....
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@kaionace // starter call.
“Fufufu... I see! So with aching legs you’ve finally reached this, your final destination. You’re brave to have come this far without turning back. I’ll reward you accordingly!” With a sharp flourish, the hand near her face suddenly whips forward, palm up, index finger jabbing boldly towards him. Red eyes gleam with the same sense of bravado that colours her tone, and Ringo grandly declares: “Out with it! What is your request?!”
[Translation: "You’re waiting near my dorm room? What’s up?”]
@kaionace . sc
“do you think i can shove all five donuts in my mouth?” he’s already going for it.
@kaionace // s.c.
...A noisy person just arrived.
She can’t see him from behind the curtains, but she sure can hear him roaming around the infirmary. She can’t tell if he’s a nosy visitor or a prospective patient with an abnormal level of energy for someone coming in to get something treated. She should probably figure out which one it is.
With a weary sigh, Fran heaves herself up from her seat and whips the curtain open, startled (despite her blank expression) when she finds herself face to face (or, more accurately, face-to-chest) with the student in question.
“...Do you need something.”
the starter call we’re going to pretend i Didn’t forget about / @kaionace !
“ well, even if you ask me, there’s nothing i can do about it ... ” he hates this, absolutely detests calling attention to himself unnecessarily, something lev apparently, is physically incapable of not doing. half the staff in the store looks about one loud noise away from banning them permanently from being part of their clientele, and that’s one thing kenma cannot have, especially since this was the only shop nearby that would have an early release for hero quest x. so he sighs, resigning himself to his fate. “ alright, if you quiet down, i’ll ask kuro about lending you his copy. ”
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haiba lev was a very tall and interesting mystery to tooru; one with a very straightforward mouth that got him in trouble more often than not, but also one clearly brimming with innate talent and so much potential for the game. this first-year would be lethal next year if proper training was provided and his will did not waver. as much as it were interesting though, it was also frustrating.
by lifting some weight off nekoma's setter's shoulders, tooru tasked himself by helping the boy figure out what's the best toss for him. lack of technique, inconsistent tempo, and height all considered -- his tosses would be a bit too low, then too high, far too close to the net and sometimes -- the ball would just fall over lev's head. this one mystery he was struggling to solve.
another ball bouncing off the floor with a loud squeak and his patience was teetering on a thin thread. deep breath in, deep breath out. ❛ okay, lev-chan, let’s talk me through this again -- when you jump to spike the ball -- where do you envision the ball to be? like, in the air, where does it seem most ideal? ❜
@kaionace ! <333
@kaionace // starter
“I think if it was physically possible, I’d steal some of your height, but don’t get it twisted--it’s not because I dislike you, it’s because I wanna finally know how it feels to be able to dunk.”
In true Nana fashion, the words come straight from her brain without any hesitation or prefacing. They’ve only known each other for a grand total of about a minute and a half prior to this--or maybe ‘know’ is too strong a word. They’ve been in the same sports equipment aisle for about a minute and a half, maybe that’s more accurate. Well, whichever way you try to spin it, the words still probably come from out of left field, but she’s already gone and said them, so there’s really no point in dwelling on that.
@kaionace // starter
“Oh my... Please take care to mind your head coming in, hm? It seems my door comes up a little short. I apologize for the trouble.”
Young people sure are getting taller these days, aren’t they? Or maybe he’s an outlier. Regardless, Embla makes a mental note to make that door a little bigger when she’s got the time--she could do it now with magic, but it likely wouldn’t escape her visitor’s notice if she did that. Once she finishes up her idle work restocking the dried mint leaves, Embla pushes herself up from her crouch and eases her way back towards the front of the shop to greet him with her usual even smile.
“...It’s certainly getting colder quickly, isn’t it? Would you like some tea? The first one is free.”