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Dropped!

Is it morning? It might not be. Regardless of whether it’s already past noon, that’s still what he ends up greeting the other with when he walks into the room of their shared living space. This is punctuated by the yawn that he lets slip without a care in the world, only moving to fix his glasses once it’s passed. Really, he could have slept a bit more, but hunger won out in the end....Luckily, he had no threatening texts to wake up to today.

“Since this is our first time formally meeting, I should be polite, so...nice to meet you.” A hand waves in a lackadaisical manner, a small smile sliding across his face. 

“Since we’re living together, let do our best and get along, OK?”

Relationships with Schu! // Accepting!

😡What are their deal breakers? 

There’s a lot of things that Schu can tolerate from her partner, but she needs them to be a presence in her life. If they’re someone who’s busy, it’s understandable, but if you can’t even make time to say hello or send a quick ‘I love you’, it’s most likely time to leave. She’s had a lot of people come and go in her life and she just wants some sort of stability with her bonds with people, especially a significant other. 

Also, if they even start to get violent, that’s a hard nope for her. For obvious reasons.

🎶Do they have a type?

She likes people who have a heart of gold. It doesn’t matter if they are sweet on the outside or grumpy or even generally don’t get along with people– if she notes the kind gestures they do for people (ex. play with kids or help someone in need) she’s due to fall in love. Looks don’t necessarily concern her, so she’s not picky. 

Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Lancelot!

You’ll be housed in Townhouse 274!

You’ll retain the ability to use Turbulenz five times per day, but its power will be halved. You’ll also receive a pair of wooden swords.

Somewhere in the large ancient forest, in a lonesome corner between bending trees whose leaves whispered secrets to each other, a boy sat on the last step of a stairway that seemingly led to nowhere in particular. He was neither lost, nor had a defined purpose. All he needed was the cold comfort of the eight step which supported his body while dimensions crawled about.

Tranquil as he was, the boy instantaneously fixated on the unknown presence creeping through the woods. He sensed a lack of malice despite the distance between them, so he patiently waited for the stranger to reveal themselves. Moments later, a slim human with dark hair appeared metres away from the staircase.

              “ ... are you lost? ”