#yeeeett

thanks for 600 🥳🥳🥳🥳

he wasn’t beaten too badly, if anything, he wasn’t beaten at all, although the little cut above his brow seems to be reopening from the last fight he was in. it’s taken longer than expected for the cut to heal, its been three weeks, if not more. he sighs, allowing digits to press against the open cut that seemed to spread itself wide open when he had frowned a little too hard amidst his excitement of punching someone in the face and then stepping on them. although, it sure felt different being the hero in some sense, even though he wouldn’t consider himself that, but it was a nice change of scenery.

he grabs a first aid kid from the cabinet, the campus hospital becoming his second home. he felt as though he spent a good chunk of his time at this university in here, tending to his own wounds and if he was lucky enough, rina would be here to do it for him. but sadly, she was not. maybe she’s just gotten sick of seeing him, but that won’t be enough to deter him from hunting her down. just not today. he looked around the room, noticing that it was missing a mirror, an elongated sigh leaving him as he considers wrapping his entire head with the bandage despite of the small injury. but the blood dripping down his brow and into his eyes were a little distracting. 

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@teacupfulofstarshine , look what I made

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