Hello! My name is Iruma Sullivan and I am the youngest of my family! Or...at least I used to be. I was taken from my family by my teachers, Kalego Naberius and Shichiro Balam after it was found out that I didn't have wings. So now I live with them in the teachers dormatory.
I...I don't know when or if I'll be able to go home but...but I really miss Opera-san, grandpa and the kitties...
Oh! Uh, sorry! An-Anyways, my friends in the Misfit Class told me about this site and I wanted to give it a try! Anything to help me ignore my new caretakers...
MOD: Hi there! My name is Chi-chan and this is my portrayal of Iruma Sullivan from my main AU for Welcome to Demon School, Iruma-kun!, which I am writing a story for over on Ao3!
Below you will find out some info on my AU!
The AU!
In this AU Iruma is actually a demon that had a spell put on him when he was a baby by his blood grandfather as he is the result of a mixed species coupling of a Canine demon and a Gargoyle.
The spell that is affecting him stopped any and all demonic traits from forming as he grew older so he never gained horns, fangs or claws. But he did have wings.
But unfortunately the people who he was given to by his blood grandfather got them removed to sell to a satanist cult.
Along with this, as he was growing up, he was severely tortured by his "parents" due to them believing he deserved it for being a hellspawn.
So you can guess how gruesome his back and body look due to all the scars that were left behind.
He thought that he'd be able to hide the scars while living with his grandfather (adoptive) but unfortunately things just don't tend to go his way.
Unfortunately this and his grandfather hiding his true origins has gotten him removed from the Sullivan household and placed in the care of Kalego and Shichiro.
Lore
This is Iruma's bedroom in the teachers dorm!
The teachers made sure that Iruma would have everything he'd need close by and that it'd be his own little space away from Kalego & Balam.
It even has his very own nest! But for some reason he keeps trying to fill it with sticks and soft plants....wonder what that's about. 🤔
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*You receive a large pile of gift baskets that are filled with sweets of every nature, candies baked sweets the works, the baskets are adorned with ribbons and glitter and somewhere in the ruckus is a tiny bow and arrow toy that has a cup at the end to stick to things.*
[Rubbing his eye tiredly, Iruma slowly looks up at all the food and sweets laid out before him. He gasped and squealed happily.]
[Digging into the stack he took a muffin and happily started to eat. He giggled excitedly and looked at all his treats and, after spotting the blue plastic, he reached out for the toy.] Whoa....! [He whispered in pure awe.]
[He ran his fingers against the plastic and looked at it with sparkling eyes. Spotting the "arrows" next to it he picked them up and gave it a try. The arrow didn't go far but he still loved it oh so much. In fact he picked up the arrow and hugged his new toy tight.] Thank you...! [He called out to the air, not even knowing if the person who gifted him everything was around still or not. But he still wanted to say it!]
💬 8 🔁 30 ❤️ 7 · "That was a good idea," Aria smiled. She lifted a hand toward the boy, smoothing back his hair as gently as she could. Tha
[Kyo suppressed a flinch as Mrs. Aria began to stroke his hair. The touches sent ripples down his spine, most of which became held-back shudders along the way, as the young man couldn't deny a part of him wanting to lean into the feeling, yet also fighting back the urge to pull away.]
[Yes, one was never to disrespect the spouse(s) of a Naberius, but a Naberius was also never to let themselves be walked over or show weakness. Especially in public.]
"Would you please refrain from that–?" [Kyo asked, sighing softly upon seeing her expression as he said that.] "I only did what I thought was best, given the situation."
[Iruma shook his head and whined, rolling so he could hold onto his arm.] Bad puppy...it chased me 'nd I...I don't like the puppy. [He hiccupped, looking around to try and find the strange little dog but he couldn't see it anymore.] Tried to bite me...
[Moving his foot he showed Buer the ripped back of his sock.]
"A Guard Dog's duty is to protect the treasures in its vault. That's all there is to it." [Responded Kyo after a moment, though deep inside, a part of him felt fuzzy at the praise.]
[The sock was ripped in a way that seemed as if something pulled on the other side hard. There was also a tiny welt on the skin that looked as if something sharp poked into his skin quickly.]
"Good grief. . ." Aria chuckled. "You really are a miniature version of your nephew. Actually, you came first, so I suppose Kalego used to be a mini you-?" That was unexpected. . .
-
Better safe than sorry. Blushenko applied a disinfectant spell and a little bit of healing magic, just in case.
[Kyo let out a small hum at her words, and their conversation lulled. So the two of them sat there in silence for a bit, just watching the faculty room and what the teachers were doing.]
[Nodding, he looked around the room curiously. He remembered being here and finding the food thing for Mountain Birdy but he didn't remember looking around so he did now.] Lotta people... [He whispered then looked up at Buer.] Um...Mr. Buer? How come the puppy chased me again?
[Rubbing the back of his leg where a dog bite scar was hidden behind his other intact sock, he frowned. Why did that puppy hate him so much?]
💬 8 🔁 30 ❤️ 7 · "That was a good idea," Aria smiled. She lifted a hand toward the boy, smoothing back his hair as gently as she could. Tha
[Kyo suppressed a flinch as Mrs. Aria began to stroke his hair. The touches sent ripples down his spine, most of which became held-back shudders along the way, as the young man couldn't deny a part of him wanting to lean into the feeling, yet also fighting back the urge to pull away.]
[Yes, one was never to disrespect the spouse(s) of a Naberius, but a Naberius was also never to let themselves be walked over or show weakness. Especially in public.]
"Would you please refrain from that–?" [Kyo asked, sighing softly upon seeing her expression as he said that.] "I only did what I thought was best, given the situation."
[Iruma shook his head and whined, rolling so he could hold onto his arm.] Bad puppy...it chased me 'nd I...I don't like the puppy. [He hiccupped, looking around to try and find the strange little dog but he couldn't see it anymore.] Tried to bite me...
[Moving his foot he showed Buer the ripped back of his sock.]
"A Guard Dog's duty is to protect the treasures in its vault. That's all there is to it." [Responded Kyo after a moment, though deep inside, a part of him felt fuzzy at the praise.]
[The sock was ripped in a way that seemed as if something pulled on the other side hard. There was also a tiny welt on the skin that looked as if something sharp poked into his skin quickly.]
💬 8 🔁 30 ❤️ 7 · "That was a good idea," Aria smiled. She lifted a hand toward the boy, smoothing back his hair as gently as she could. Tha
[Kyo suppressed a flinch as Mrs. Aria began to stroke his hair. The touches sent ripples down his spine, most of which became held-back shudders along the way, as the young man couldn't deny a part of him wanting to lean into the feeling, yet also fighting back the urge to pull away.]
[Yes, one was never to disrespect the spouse(s) of a Naberius, but a Naberius was also never to let themselves be walked over or show weakness. Especially in public.]
"Would you please refrain from that–?" [Kyo asked, sighing softly upon seeing her expression as he said that.] "I only did what I thought was best, given the situation."
[Iruma shook his head and whined, rolling so he could hold onto his arm.] Bad puppy...it chased me 'nd I...I don't like the puppy. [He hiccupped, looking around to try and find the strange little dog but he couldn't see it anymore.] Tried to bite me...
[Moving his foot he showed Buer the ripped back of his sock.]
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"Hello, boys~" a calm, friendly voice suddenly rang out from right next to Kyo, Iruma, and the rude Gimel student. Several other students who had stopped nearby suddenly hurried along, like they'd just remembered they had places to be.
"What's happening here~?" Aria asked, cheerfully ignoring the sudden dead silence.
[Kyo glanced to his side, trying not to show that he too was frightened. Seeing the teacher uniform, he forced his hands to relax and his emotions to a calm. He hadn't seen her before, though, so he felt a sense of unease at her happy smiles.]
"...Nothing." [He said voice low as he closed his eyes, rilingnback the remainder of his anger? Fright? Fear? Disgust?]
[Hearing a voice that he recognized, Iruma popped his head up and felt his bottom lip wobbling. Letting out a sob he reaches out for Aria with both hands.]
[He wanted to call out to her but his body was too busy crying to be able to do much else than cry.]
"Awww, Iru-chan, it's okay~" Aria coo'ed, taking the boy into her arms and bouncing him gently. "There there, there there~ Things got a little scary just now, huh~? Everything's alright now~"
Looking up at the two students, and surreptitiously studying Kyo, her smile turned from indulgent back to sharp.
"As for you two dears, I'm afraid I must ask you to accompany me to the faculty office."
[The large student grumbled as he stepped into the office, arms crossed over his chest.] "I-It was that little brat's fault! He hated his fangs first!"
[Hiccupping, the toddler held on tight to Aria. His chest heaved as he was carried.] 'm sorry...! [He sobbed out.]
"You can go ahead and explain that to Suzy-sensei, dear," Aria told the large student, pointing him toward the nearest occupied desk. She continued to bounce the toddler in her arms, purring and making gentle soothing noises.
"There now, dearest, there's nothing to be sorry for, it's alright, it's alright. . ."
"I'm sorry, hon," she glanced up at Kyo, "I'll be with you in just a moment, I promise. I just need to help poor Iru-chan settle down a little first. You can borrow any chair you'd like in the meantime-"
[TW: ALLUSIONS TO PANIC ATTACKS AND DISSASSOCIATION/DEPERSONALIZATION]
[Nodding, Kyo went to one of the chairs near the back of the room. He sat down, trying to keep the sense of doom and anxiety from overwhelming him, hands clenching the bottom part of his uniform.]
[The longer he waited, the more he could feel his chest close up and his heartbeat get louder. 'Was this a panic attack?' He wondered faintly as the inside of his head began to feel fuzzy, like TV static, but the rest of his body felt tense.]
[Recognizing the start of a dissassociation, Kyo closed his eyes and tried not to think about the punishment to come. The discipline lesson he was to be given-
[He felt the chains around the dogs tighten when they were started to respond to his fear.]
[Crying, the toddler held onto Aria tightly as his face started to turn red. His little fists rubbed at his eyes and started to hiccup between sobs.]
[But eventually the bouncing and gentle words calmed him down enough that he just laid his head against her shoulder. The tears slowly stopped and one of his fists gripped her capelet while the other made it to his mouth. Mumbling incoherently, he slips his thumb into his mouth.] Mma... [He mumbled softly.]
A sudden sense of calm washed over Kyo, like a blanket being thrown over a noisy object. The panic was still there, but it was like a frosted pane of glass had been placed in front of it. Like something had just. . . soothed his nerves by force.
Or someone.
There was a teacher standing in front of him. Funny, he didn't recognize this one either. The man was pretty young, with bushy wine red hair pulled back into a pair of pigtails. He was smiling at Kyo in a way that somehow managed to be both cheerful and sympathetic.
"Hey there, kid! You wanna take a couple deep breaths for me-?"
-
Aria pressed a soft kiss to the top of Iruma's head.
"There you go, sweetheart. . . It's alright. You're alright. . ." She murmured. How on earth had the boy even ended up in such a situation-? Shichiro had left for work first this morning, taking Iruma with him. Then when she'd gotten to work, she had taken the boy since her husband had a class to teach. However the unexpected message from Uncle, which had caused her other husband to come to work at all today, had changed her plans, so she'd handed Iruma off to-
The younger, frazzled-looking woman watching her anxiously from a nearby desk. Ah. He must have given poor Momo-chan the slip. She sent a reassuring smile her junior's way, chuckling slightly as Momonoki visibly relaxed. Honestly, the girl always looked like she thought Aria would eat her, poor thing-
[Kyo nodded and tried to take a few deep breaths. It was easier now that the fear wasn't as present, but felt awkward under the other man's gaze. The young man kept his gaze down as the new teacher sat next to him.]
'm sorry... [He mumbled, squishing his cheek against her shoulder.] The puppy chased me 'nd I got scared.
[Sniffling, Iruma rubbed at his eye with the back of his hand and snuggled closer. He wasn't used to being held and...loved (?) so this was a little strange to him. But he did feel like he should apologize for running from Miss Momo.]
[He was a bit scared of being punished but he still wanted to apologize.]
"You don't have much to worry about," the new teacher reassured Kyo. "That kid gets hauled in here all the time for picking fights. Plus, it sounds like you didn't even throw a punch or anything like that. If you were in trouble, Aria-chan would have asked one of us to talk to you when you came in."
'Aria'? Oh. So that teacher was the one Kyo had exchanged messages with that morning. . .
-
"The puppy-?" Oh dear. . . She'd have to discuss that one with Kalego this evening. For now. . .
Surely she had at least one colleague with experience handling small children. Furcas was away on a conference, and Morax was right out. Ah! Bingo-
"Blushenko-senpai," she said, stepping over to the older man's desk. Buer Blushenko looked up, doing a double-take at the sight of the small child.
"Is that Iruma-kun-?"
"The one we've been looking after, yes. I'm afraid we've had some incidents with de-aging potions. Iru-chan, this is Buer Blushenko. He's a teacher, like me and my husbands, and very nice."
"It's nice to meet you, Iruma-kun." Blushenko chuckled, unable to stop himself from smiling at how cute the little boy was.
[Yea, Kyo remembered her now. After lunch and formally meeting Banhachi's son, sir. Shichiro, he'd looked in some photos with him and sir. Kalego, and decided to head to Babyls library to get some other books. To think he'd already forgotten her so quickly...]
[He nodded in response to Murmur's (though Kyo didn't know the name yet) words.]
[Iruma, feeling a little shy, hid his face in Arias' neck He did wave until he saw the man's scars. Curious about that now he reached out and gently patted his scarred cheek.] Hurt... [He mumbled and asked to be put down quietly. And when he was he wandered over to the first aid kit on the wall.] Gonna help...
[Kyo nodded to the teacher as he left, staying silent as Aria sat down in the seat Mr. Tsumuru previously occupied. Watching her from the corner of his eye.]
[Setting the first aid kit down, Iruma looked up at Buer and attempted to hop onto his lap.] For your boo boo... [He sniffled. Once he made it onto Buers' lap, he gave a victorious chirp.] Gonna help! But...oh...
[Looking down, he sighed and pouted when he saw he forgot the first aid kit on the floor.] Hmph...!
"Hello again, Kyo-kun." Crossing her legs as she sat, Aria propped one elbow up on her knee and leaned her chin on her palm. "Did you get too cooped up at the house with my boys already~?"
Her tone was light and conversational. She sounded genuinely curious.
-
With a small chuckle, Blushenko reached down to pick the kit up for him.
Mhm! For your boo boo. [Iruma nodded, taking the kit.] Thank you.
[Opening the kit carefully he looked at all the materials and quickly realized something. It was full of stickers. At least...he thinks they're stickers? Why were they all one color...?] Um...why are all the stickers the same color? [He asked as he held up a bandaid.]
"Ah, I think he might have meant the one we have at home," Aria chuckled, "but you're more than welcome to peruse the school one as well, of course! I don't think it's moved since your student days-?" She certainly hadn't ever moved it, and she hated to think what a nightmare such an undertaking would be without her bloodline ability.
-
"These, my boy, are bandaids." Gently taking the bandaid from the boy, Blushenko turned it over to show him the workings of the object. "Just like a sticker, it has glue on it to help it stay in place on your skin. A bandaid however, also has this little pad of gauze in the middle here."
He guided Iruma's tiny fingers to the small white rectangle.
"It helps to soak up blood and keep a wound dry so it can scab over and heal properly. See? They are usually made all the same color so they won't stand out too much, but they come in other colors as well."
[Oh. Yea, that added up. Especially with the looks the two men exchanged before he left. Oh... Oh.]
[...Too late to go back now, Kyo supposed. But even so, maybe it was good he came here, considering what'd happened before he was taken to the Faculty Room.]
[Kyo frowned, remembering what happened. He debated on whether to tell Aria everything, but in the end he decided for it.]
"I was looking for the library, but then I heard shouting, so I decided to check it out, and found Iruma being chased. By a tiny Cerberus. ...did you know he was a Naberius?" [Kyo's tone fell to a hush, as he watched her reaction.]
Oh...I never use bandaids...only shirt pieces 'nd gauze...[He mumbled then looked up at Buer.] But I gonna...I'm gonna use it on you! Yeah.
[Picking up a one that was still in the paper, he carefully peeled it open and turned so he could sit on his knees to reach Buers' scarred cheek. He carefully peeled off the back and placed it over the scar as best as he could.] Yay! Now... [He smiled. Gently placing his hand on the bandaid he gave it three gentle pats then moved his hand back.] Pain begone! Go away!
"I didn't mention it while moving you in as I didn't want to overwhelm you further, but Iru-chan is staying with us for the time being. He's not ours exactly, but he's as close to it as possible. . ."
-
"Thank you, young one." Blushenko chuckled slightly. "I feel much better."
TW/CW: REFRENCED PAST DOG ATTACKS. No blood or fresh injuries, but a scar is mentioned as a result of said dog attack.
[Kyo nodded, seeing the look in her eyes. He was scared Iruma had been abandoned at first; a Naberius child alone was bad enough, but a child with a Cerberus already manifested-! Subconsciously, he rolled his left shoulder gently. A painful reminder of one of his first experiences dealing with Cerberion, the "oldest" of his two dogs.]
[But hearing Iruma was in the care of people who had no clear connection to the Naberius clan, based on what he had seen so far, eased part his worried.]
"Then, after the cerberus dissappeared." [Kyo continued, voice still low, making sure Aria was looking at him before he continued.] "I decided to find a teacher to help us."
[Iruma giggled happily but suddenly felt like he was being watched. Freezing for a second or two he gulped and looked around until he spotted a small shadow in a dog like shape with flashing yellow and red eyes.]
[Whimpering softly he tries to hide in Buers' chest when the shadow growls before disappearing into the floor.] Bad puppy...
"Hello, boys~" a calm, friendly voice suddenly rang out from right next to Kyo, Iruma, and the rude Gimel student. Several other students who had stopped nearby suddenly hurried along, like they'd just remembered they had places to be.
"What's happening here~?" Aria asked, cheerfully ignoring the sudden dead silence.
[Kyo glanced to his side, trying not to show that he too was frightened. Seeing the teacher uniform, he forced his hands to relax and his emotions to a calm. He hadn't seen her before, though, so he felt a sense of unease at her happy smiles.]
"...Nothing." [He said voice low as he closed his eyes, rilingnback the remainder of his anger? Fright? Fear? Disgust?]
[Hearing a voice that he recognized, Iruma popped his head up and felt his bottom lip wobbling. Letting out a sob he reaches out for Aria with both hands.]
[He wanted to call out to her but his body was too busy crying to be able to do much else than cry.]
"Awww, Iru-chan, it's okay~" Aria coo'ed, taking the boy into her arms and bouncing him gently. "There there, there there~ Things got a little scary just now, huh~? Everything's alright now~"
Looking up at the two students, and surreptitiously studying Kyo, her smile turned from indulgent back to sharp.
"As for you two dears, I'm afraid I must ask you to accompany me to the faculty office."
[The large student grumbled as he stepped into the office, arms crossed over his chest.] "I-It was that little brat's fault! He hated his fangs first!"
[Hiccupping, the toddler held on tight to Aria. His chest heaved as he was carried.] 'm sorry...! [He sobbed out.]
"You can go ahead and explain that to Suzy-sensei, dear," Aria told the large student, pointing him toward the nearest occupied desk. She continued to bounce the toddler in her arms, purring and making gentle soothing noises.
"There now, dearest, there's nothing to be sorry for, it's alright, it's alright. . ."
"I'm sorry, hon," she glanced up at Kyo, "I'll be with you in just a moment, I promise. I just need to help poor Iru-chan settle down a little first. You can borrow any chair you'd like in the meantime-"
[TW: ALLUSIONS TO PANIC ATTACKS AND DISSASSOCIATION/DEPERSONALIZATION]
[Nodding, Kyo went to one of the chairs near the back of the room. He sat down, trying to keep the sense of doom and anxiety from overwhelming him, hands clenching the bottom part of his uniform.]
[The longer he waited, the more he could feel his chest close up and his heartbeat get louder. 'Was this a panic attack?' He wondered faintly as the inside of his head began to feel fuzzy, like TV static, but the rest of his body felt tense.]
[Recognizing the start of a dissassociation, Kyo closed his eyes and tried not to think about the punishment to come. The discipline lesson he was to be given-
[He felt the chains around the dogs tighten when they were started to respond to his fear.]
[Crying, the toddler held onto Aria tightly as his face started to turn red. His little fists rubbed at his eyes and started to hiccup between sobs.]
[But eventually the bouncing and gentle words calmed him down enough that he just laid his head against her shoulder. The tears slowly stopped and one of his fists gripped her capelet while the other made it to his mouth. Mumbling incoherently, he slips his thumb into his mouth.] Mma... [He mumbled softly.]
A sudden sense of calm washed over Kyo, like a blanket being thrown over a noisy object. The panic was still there, but it was like a frosted pane of glass had been placed in front of it. Like something had just. . . soothed his nerves by force.
Or someone.
There was a teacher standing in front of him. Funny, he didn't recognize this one either. The man was pretty young, with bushy wine red hair pulled back into a pair of pigtails. He was smiling at Kyo in a way that somehow managed to be both cheerful and sympathetic.
"Hey there, kid! You wanna take a couple deep breaths for me-?"
-
Aria pressed a soft kiss to the top of Iruma's head.
"There you go, sweetheart. . . It's alright. You're alright. . ." She murmured. How on earth had the boy even ended up in such a situation-? Shichiro had left for work first this morning, taking Iruma with him. Then when she'd gotten to work, she had taken the boy since her husband had a class to teach. However the unexpected message from Uncle, which had caused her other husband to come to work at all today, had changed her plans, so she'd handed Iruma off to-
The younger, frazzled-looking woman watching her anxiously from a nearby desk. Ah. He must have given poor Momo-chan the slip. She sent a reassuring smile her junior's way, chuckling slightly as Momonoki visibly relaxed. Honestly, the girl always looked like she thought Aria would eat her, poor thing-
[Kyo nodded and tried to take a few deep breaths. It was easier now that the fear wasn't as present, but felt awkward under the other man's gaze. The young man kept his gaze down as the new teacher sat next to him.]
'm sorry... [He mumbled, squishing his cheek against her shoulder.] The puppy chased me 'nd I got scared.
[Sniffling, Iruma rubbed at his eye with the back of his hand and snuggled closer. He wasn't used to being held and...loved (?) so this was a little strange to him. But he did feel like he should apologize for running from Miss Momo.]
[He was a bit scared of being punished but he still wanted to apologize.]
"You don't have much to worry about," the new teacher reassured Kyo. "That kid gets hauled in here all the time for picking fights. Plus, it sounds like you didn't even throw a punch or anything like that. If you were in trouble, Aria-chan would have asked one of us to talk to you when you came in."
'Aria'? Oh. So that teacher was the one Kyo had exchanged messages with that morning. . .
-
"The puppy-?" Oh dear. . . She'd have to discuss that one with Kalego this evening. For now. . .
Surely she had at least one colleague with experience handling small children. Furcas was away on a conference, and Morax was right out. Ah! Bingo-
"Blushenko-senpai," she said, stepping over to the older man's desk. Buer Blushenko looked up, doing a double-take at the sight of the small child.
"Is that Iruma-kun-?"
"The one we've been looking after, yes. I'm afraid we've had some incidents with de-aging potions. Iru-chan, this is Buer Blushenko. He's a teacher, like me and my husbands, and very nice."
"It's nice to meet you, Iruma-kun." Blushenko chuckled, unable to stop himself from smiling at how cute the little boy was.
[Yea, Kyo remembered her now. After lunch and formally meeting Banhachi's son, sir. Shichiro, he'd looked in some photos with him and sir. Kalego, and decided to head to Babyls library to get some other books. To think he'd already forgotten her so quickly...]
[He nodded in response to Murmur's (though Kyo didn't know the name yet) words.]
[Iruma, feeling a little shy, hid his face in Arias' neck He did wave until he saw the man's scars. Curious about that now he reached out and gently patted his scarred cheek.] Hurt... [He mumbled and asked to be put down quietly. And when he was he wandered over to the first aid kit on the wall.] Gonna help...
[Kyo nodded to the teacher as he left, staying silent as Aria sat down in the seat Mr. Tsumuru previously occupied. Watching her from the corner of his eye.]
[Setting the first aid kit down, Iruma looked up at Buer and attempted to hop onto his lap.] For your boo boo... [He sniffled. Once he made it onto Buers' lap, he gave a victorious chirp.] Gonna help! But...oh...
[Looking down, he sighed and pouted when he saw he forgot the first aid kit on the floor.] Hmph...!
"Hello again, Kyo-kun." Crossing her legs as she sat, Aria propped one elbow up on her knee and leaned her chin on her palm. "Did you get too cooped up at the house with my boys already~?"
Her tone was light and conversational. She sounded genuinely curious.
-
With a small chuckle, Blushenko reached down to pick the kit up for him.
Mhm! For your boo boo. [Iruma nodded, taking the kit.] Thank you.
[Opening the kit carefully he looked at all the materials and quickly realized something. It was full of stickers. At least...he thinks they're stickers? Why were they all one color...?] Um...why are all the stickers the same color? [He asked as he held up a bandaid.]
"Ah, I think he might have meant the one we have at home," Aria chuckled, "but you're more than welcome to peruse the school one as well, of course! I don't think it's moved since your student days-?" She certainly hadn't ever moved it, and she hated to think what a nightmare such an undertaking would be without her bloodline ability.
-
"These, my boy, are bandaids." Gently taking the bandaid from the boy, Blushenko turned it over to show him the workings of the object. "Just like a sticker, it has glue on it to help it stay in place on your skin. A bandaid however, also has this little pad of gauze in the middle here."
He guided Iruma's tiny fingers to the small white rectangle.
"It helps to soak up blood and keep a wound dry so it can scab over and heal properly. See? They are usually made all the same color so they won't stand out too much, but they come in other colors as well."
[Oh. Yea, that added up. Especially with the looks the two men exchanged before he left. Oh... Oh.]
[...Too late to go back now, Kyo supposed. But even so, maybe it was good he came here, considering what'd happened before he was taken to the Faculty Room.]
[Kyo frowned, remembering what happened. He debated on whether to tell Aria everything, but in the end he decided for it.]
"I was looking for the library, but then I heard shouting, so I decided to check it out, and found Iruma being chased. By a tiny Cerberus. ...did you know he was a Naberius?" [Kyo's tone fell to a hush, as he watched her reaction.]
Oh...I never use bandaids...only shirt pieces 'nd gauze...[He mumbled then looked up at Buer.] But I gonna...I'm gonna use it on you! Yeah.
[Picking up a one that was still in the paper, he carefully peeled it open and turned so he could sit on his knees to reach Buers' scarred cheek. He carefully peeled off the back and placed it over the scar as best as he could.] Yay! Now... [He smiled. Gently placing his hand on the bandaid he gave it three gentle pats then moved his hand back.] Pain begone! Go away!
"Hello, boys~" a calm, friendly voice suddenly rang out from right next to Kyo, Iruma, and the rude Gimel student. Several other students who had stopped nearby suddenly hurried along, like they'd just remembered they had places to be.
"What's happening here~?" Aria asked, cheerfully ignoring the sudden dead silence.
[Kyo glanced to his side, trying not to show that he too was frightened. Seeing the teacher uniform, he forced his hands to relax and his emotions to a calm. He hadn't seen her before, though, so he felt a sense of unease at her happy smiles.]
"...Nothing." [He said voice low as he closed his eyes, rilingnback the remainder of his anger? Fright? Fear? Disgust?]
[Hearing a voice that he recognized, Iruma popped his head up and felt his bottom lip wobbling. Letting out a sob he reaches out for Aria with both hands.]
[He wanted to call out to her but his body was too busy crying to be able to do much else than cry.]
"Awww, Iru-chan, it's okay~" Aria coo'ed, taking the boy into her arms and bouncing him gently. "There there, there there~ Things got a little scary just now, huh~? Everything's alright now~"
Looking up at the two students, and surreptitiously studying Kyo, her smile turned from indulgent back to sharp.
"As for you two dears, I'm afraid I must ask you to accompany me to the faculty office."
[The large student grumbled as he stepped into the office, arms crossed over his chest.] "I-It was that little brat's fault! He hated his fangs first!"
[Hiccupping, the toddler held on tight to Aria. His chest heaved as he was carried.] 'm sorry...! [He sobbed out.]
"You can go ahead and explain that to Suzy-sensei, dear," Aria told the large student, pointing him toward the nearest occupied desk. She continued to bounce the toddler in her arms, purring and making gentle soothing noises.
"There now, dearest, there's nothing to be sorry for, it's alright, it's alright. . ."
"I'm sorry, hon," she glanced up at Kyo, "I'll be with you in just a moment, I promise. I just need to help poor Iru-chan settle down a little first. You can borrow any chair you'd like in the meantime-"
[TW: ALLUSIONS TO PANIC ATTACKS AND DISSASSOCIATION/DEPERSONALIZATION]
[Nodding, Kyo went to one of the chairs near the back of the room. He sat down, trying to keep the sense of doom and anxiety from overwhelming him, hands clenching the bottom part of his uniform.]
[The longer he waited, the more he could feel his chest close up and his heartbeat get louder. 'Was this a panic attack?' He wondered faintly as the inside of his head began to feel fuzzy, like TV static, but the rest of his body felt tense.]
[Recognizing the start of a dissassociation, Kyo closed his eyes and tried not to think about the punishment to come. The discipline lesson he was to be given-
[He felt the chains around the dogs tighten when they were started to respond to his fear.]
[Crying, the toddler held onto Aria tightly as his face started to turn red. His little fists rubbed at his eyes and started to hiccup between sobs.]
[But eventually the bouncing and gentle words calmed him down enough that he just laid his head against her shoulder. The tears slowly stopped and one of his fists gripped her capelet while the other made it to his mouth. Mumbling incoherently, he slips his thumb into his mouth.] Mma... [He mumbled softly.]
A sudden sense of calm washed over Kyo, like a blanket being thrown over a noisy object. The panic was still there, but it was like a frosted pane of glass had been placed in front of it. Like something had just. . . soothed his nerves by force.
Or someone.
There was a teacher standing in front of him. Funny, he didn't recognize this one either. The man was pretty young, with bushy wine red hair pulled back into a pair of pigtails. He was smiling at Kyo in a way that somehow managed to be both cheerful and sympathetic.
"Hey there, kid! You wanna take a couple deep breaths for me-?"
-
Aria pressed a soft kiss to the top of Iruma's head.
"There you go, sweetheart. . . It's alright. You're alright. . ." She murmured. How on earth had the boy even ended up in such a situation-? Shichiro had left for work first this morning, taking Iruma with him. Then when she'd gotten to work, she had taken the boy since her husband had a class to teach. However the unexpected message from Uncle, which had caused her other husband to come to work at all today, had changed her plans, so she'd handed Iruma off to-
The younger, frazzled-looking woman watching her anxiously from a nearby desk. Ah. He must have given poor Momo-chan the slip. She sent a reassuring smile her junior's way, chuckling slightly as Momonoki visibly relaxed. Honestly, the girl always looked like she thought Aria would eat her, poor thing-
[Kyo nodded and tried to take a few deep breaths. It was easier now that the fear wasn't as present, but felt awkward under the other man's gaze. The young man kept his gaze down as the new teacher sat next to him.]
'm sorry... [He mumbled, squishing his cheek against her shoulder.] The puppy chased me 'nd I got scared.
[Sniffling, Iruma rubbed at his eye with the back of his hand and snuggled closer. He wasn't used to being held and...loved (?) so this was a little strange to him. But he did feel like he should apologize for running from Miss Momo.]
[He was a bit scared of being punished but he still wanted to apologize.]
"You don't have much to worry about," the new teacher reassured Kyo. "That kid gets hauled in here all the time for picking fights. Plus, it sounds like you didn't even throw a punch or anything like that. If you were in trouble, Aria-chan would have asked one of us to talk to you when you came in."
'Aria'? Oh. So that teacher was the one Kyo had exchanged messages with that morning. . .
-
"The puppy-?" Oh dear. . . She'd have to discuss that one with Kalego this evening. For now. . .
Surely she had at least one colleague with experience handling small children. Furcas was away on a conference, and Morax was right out. Ah! Bingo-
"Blushenko-senpai," she said, stepping over to the older man's desk. Buer Blushenko looked up, doing a double-take at the sight of the small child.
"Is that Iruma-kun-?"
"The one we've been looking after, yes. I'm afraid we've had some incidents with de-aging potions. Iru-chan, this is Buer Blushenko. He's a teacher, like me and my husbands, and very nice."
"It's nice to meet you, Iruma-kun." Blushenko chuckled, unable to stop himself from smiling at how cute the little boy was.
[Yea, Kyo remembered her now. After lunch and formally meeting Banhachi's son, sir. Shichiro, he'd looked in some photos with him and sir. Kalego, and decided to head to Babyls library to get some other books. To think he'd already forgotten her so quickly...]
[He nodded in response to Murmur's (though Kyo didn't know the name yet) words.]
[Iruma, feeling a little shy, hid his face in Arias' neck He did wave until he saw the man's scars. Curious about that now he reached out and gently patted his scarred cheek.] Hurt... [He mumbled and asked to be put down quietly. And when he was he wandered over to the first aid kit on the wall.] Gonna help...
[Kyo nodded to the teacher as he left, staying silent as Aria sat down in the seat Mr. Tsumuru previously occupied. Watching her from the corner of his eye.]
[Setting the first aid kit down, Iruma looked up at Buer and attempted to hop onto his lap.] For your boo boo... [He sniffled. Once he made it onto Buers' lap, he gave a victorious chirp.] Gonna help! But...oh...
[Looking down, he sighed and pouted when he saw he forgot the first aid kit on the floor.] Hmph...!
"Hello again, Kyo-kun." Crossing her legs as she sat, Aria propped one elbow up on her knee and leaned her chin on her palm. "Did you get too cooped up at the house with my boys already~?"
Her tone was light and conversational. She sounded genuinely curious.
-
With a small chuckle, Blushenko reached down to pick the kit up for him.
Mhm! For your boo boo. [Iruma nodded, taking the kit.] Thank you.
[Opening the kit carefully he looked at all the materials and quickly realized something. It was full of stickers. At least...he thinks they're stickers? Why were they all one color...?] Um...why are all the stickers the same color? [He asked as he held up a bandaid.]
"Ah, I think he might have meant the one we have at home," Aria chuckled, "but you're more than welcome to peruse the school one as well, of course! I don't think it's moved since your student days-?" She certainly hadn't ever moved it, and she hated to think what a nightmare such an undertaking would be without her bloodline ability.
-
"These, my boy, are bandaids." Gently taking the bandaid from the boy, Blushenko turned it over to show him the workings of the object. "Just like a sticker, it has glue on it to help it stay in place on your skin. A bandaid however, also has this little pad of gauze in the middle here."
He guided Iruma's tiny fingers to the small white rectangle.
"It helps to soak up blood and keep a wound dry so it can scab over and heal properly. See? They are usually made all the same color so they won't stand out too much, but they come in other colors as well."
[Oh. Yea, that added up. Especially with the looks the two men exchanged before he left. Oh... Oh.]
[...Too late to go back now, Kyo supposed. But even so, maybe it was good he came here, considering what'd happened before he was taken to the Faculty Room.]
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"Hello, boys~" a calm, friendly voice suddenly rang out from right next to Kyo, Iruma, and the rude Gimel student. Several other students who had stopped nearby suddenly hurried along, like they'd just remembered they had places to be.
"What's happening here~?" Aria asked, cheerfully ignoring the sudden dead silence.
[Kyo glanced to his side, trying not to show that he too was frightened. Seeing the teacher uniform, he forced his hands to relax and his emotions to a calm. He hadn't seen her before, though, so he felt a sense of unease at her happy smiles.]
"...Nothing." [He said voice low as he closed his eyes, rilingnback the remainder of his anger? Fright? Fear? Disgust?]
[Hearing a voice that he recognized, Iruma popped his head up and felt his bottom lip wobbling. Letting out a sob he reaches out for Aria with both hands.]
[He wanted to call out to her but his body was too busy crying to be able to do much else than cry.]
"Awww, Iru-chan, it's okay~" Aria coo'ed, taking the boy into her arms and bouncing him gently. "There there, there there~ Things got a little scary just now, huh~? Everything's alright now~"
Looking up at the two students, and surreptitiously studying Kyo, her smile turned from indulgent back to sharp.
"As for you two dears, I'm afraid I must ask you to accompany me to the faculty office."
[The large student grumbled as he stepped into the office, arms crossed over his chest.] "I-It was that little brat's fault! He hated his fangs first!"
[Hiccupping, the toddler held on tight to Aria. His chest heaved as he was carried.] 'm sorry...! [He sobbed out.]
"You can go ahead and explain that to Suzy-sensei, dear," Aria told the large student, pointing him toward the nearest occupied desk. She continued to bounce the toddler in her arms, purring and making gentle soothing noises.
"There now, dearest, there's nothing to be sorry for, it's alright, it's alright. . ."
"I'm sorry, hon," she glanced up at Kyo, "I'll be with you in just a moment, I promise. I just need to help poor Iru-chan settle down a little first. You can borrow any chair you'd like in the meantime-"
[TW: ALLUSIONS TO PANIC ATTACKS AND DISSASSOCIATION/DEPERSONALIZATION]
[Nodding, Kyo went to one of the chairs near the back of the room. He sat down, trying to keep the sense of doom and anxiety from overwhelming him, hands clenching the bottom part of his uniform.]
[The longer he waited, the more he could feel his chest close up and his heartbeat get louder. 'Was this a panic attack?' He wondered faintly as the inside of his head began to feel fuzzy, like TV static, but the rest of his body felt tense.]
[Recognizing the start of a dissassociation, Kyo closed his eyes and tried not to think about the punishment to come. The discipline lesson he was to be given-
[He felt the chains around the dogs tighten when they were started to respond to his fear.]
[Crying, the toddler held onto Aria tightly as his face started to turn red. His little fists rubbed at his eyes and started to hiccup between sobs.]
[But eventually the bouncing and gentle words calmed him down enough that he just laid his head against her shoulder. The tears slowly stopped and one of his fists gripped her capelet while the other made it to his mouth. Mumbling incoherently, he slips his thumb into his mouth.] Mma... [He mumbled softly.]
A sudden sense of calm washed over Kyo, like a blanket being thrown over a noisy object. The panic was still there, but it was like a frosted pane of glass had been placed in front of it. Like something had just. . . soothed his nerves by force.
Or someone.
There was a teacher standing in front of him. Funny, he didn't recognize this one either. The man was pretty young, with bushy wine red hair pulled back into a pair of pigtails. He was smiling at Kyo in a way that somehow managed to be both cheerful and sympathetic.
"Hey there, kid! You wanna take a couple deep breaths for me-?"
-
Aria pressed a soft kiss to the top of Iruma's head.
"There you go, sweetheart. . . It's alright. You're alright. . ." She murmured. How on earth had the boy even ended up in such a situation-? Shichiro had left for work first this morning, taking Iruma with him. Then when she'd gotten to work, she had taken the boy since her husband had a class to teach. However the unexpected message from Uncle, which had caused her other husband to come to work at all today, had changed her plans, so she'd handed Iruma off to-
The younger, frazzled-looking woman watching her anxiously from a nearby desk. Ah. He must have given poor Momo-chan the slip. She sent a reassuring smile her junior's way, chuckling slightly as Momonoki visibly relaxed. Honestly, the girl always looked like she thought Aria would eat her, poor thing-
[Kyo nodded and tried to take a few deep breaths. It was easier now that the fear wasn't as present, but felt awkward under the other man's gaze. The young man kept his gaze down as the new teacher sat next to him.]
'm sorry... [He mumbled, squishing his cheek against her shoulder.] The puppy chased me 'nd I got scared.
[Sniffling, Iruma rubbed at his eye with the back of his hand and snuggled closer. He wasn't used to being held and...loved (?) so this was a little strange to him. But he did feel like he should apologize for running from Miss Momo.]
[He was a bit scared of being punished but he still wanted to apologize.]
"You don't have much to worry about," the new teacher reassured Kyo. "That kid gets hauled in here all the time for picking fights. Plus, it sounds like you didn't even throw a punch or anything like that. If you were in trouble, Aria-chan would have asked one of us to talk to you when you came in."
'Aria'? Oh. So that teacher was the one Kyo had exchanged messages with that morning. . .
-
"The puppy-?" Oh dear. . . She'd have to discuss that one with Kalego this evening. For now. . .
Surely she had at least one colleague with experience handling small children. Furcas was away on a conference, and Morax was right out. Ah! Bingo-
"Blushenko-senpai," she said, stepping over to the older man's desk. Buer Blushenko looked up, doing a double-take at the sight of the small child.
"Is that Iruma-kun-?"
"The one we've been looking after, yes. I'm afraid we've had some incidents with de-aging potions. Iru-chan, this is Buer Blushenko. He's a teacher, like me and my husbands, and very nice."
"It's nice to meet you, Iruma-kun." Blushenko chuckled, unable to stop himself from smiling at how cute the little boy was.
[Yea, Kyo remembered her now. After lunch and formally meeting Banhachi's son, sir. Shichiro, he'd looked in some photos with him and sir. Kalego, and decided to head to Babyls library to get some other books. To think he'd already forgotten her so quickly...]
[He nodded in response to Murmur's (though Kyo didn't know the name yet) words.]
[Iruma, feeling a little shy, hid his face in Arias' neck He did wave until he saw the man's scars. Curious about that now he reached out and gently patted his scarred cheek.] Hurt... [He mumbled and asked to be put down quietly. And when he was he wandered over to the first aid kit on the wall.] Gonna help...
[Kyo nodded to the teacher as he left, staying silent as Aria sat down in the seat Mr. Tsumuru previously occupied. Watching her from the corner of his eye.]
[Setting the first aid kit down, Iruma looked up at Buer and attempted to hop onto his lap.] For your boo boo... [He sniffled. Once he made it onto Buers' lap, he gave a victorious chirp.] Gonna help! But...oh...
[Looking down, he sighed and pouted when he saw he forgot the first aid kit on the floor.] Hmph...!
"Hello again, Kyo-kun." Crossing her legs as she sat, Aria propped one elbow up on her knee and leaned her chin on her palm. "Did you get too cooped up at the house with my boys already~?"
Her tone was light and conversational. She sounded genuinely curious.
-
With a small chuckle, Blushenko reached down to pick the kit up for him.
Mhm! For your boo boo. [Iruma nodded, taking the kit.] Thank you.
[Opening the kit carefully he looked at all the materials and quickly realized something. It was full of stickers. At least...he thinks they're stickers? Why were they all one color...?] Um...why are all the stickers the same color? [He asked as he held up a bandaid.]
"Hello, boys~" a calm, friendly voice suddenly rang out from right next to Kyo, Iruma, and the rude Gimel student. Several other students who had stopped nearby suddenly hurried along, like they'd just remembered they had places to be.
"What's happening here~?" Aria asked, cheerfully ignoring the sudden dead silence.
[Kyo glanced to his side, trying not to show that he too was frightened. Seeing the teacher uniform, he forced his hands to relax and his emotions to a calm. He hadn't seen her before, though, so he felt a sense of unease at her happy smiles.]
"...Nothing." [He said voice low as he closed his eyes, rilingnback the remainder of his anger? Fright? Fear? Disgust?]
[Hearing a voice that he recognized, Iruma popped his head up and felt his bottom lip wobbling. Letting out a sob he reaches out for Aria with both hands.]
[He wanted to call out to her but his body was too busy crying to be able to do much else than cry.]
"Awww, Iru-chan, it's okay~" Aria coo'ed, taking the boy into her arms and bouncing him gently. "There there, there there~ Things got a little scary just now, huh~? Everything's alright now~"
Looking up at the two students, and surreptitiously studying Kyo, her smile turned from indulgent back to sharp.
"As for you two dears, I'm afraid I must ask you to accompany me to the faculty office."
[The large student grumbled as he stepped into the office, arms crossed over his chest.] "I-It was that little brat's fault! He hated his fangs first!"
[Hiccupping, the toddler held on tight to Aria. His chest heaved as he was carried.] 'm sorry...! [He sobbed out.]
"You can go ahead and explain that to Suzy-sensei, dear," Aria told the large student, pointing him toward the nearest occupied desk. She continued to bounce the toddler in her arms, purring and making gentle soothing noises.
"There now, dearest, there's nothing to be sorry for, it's alright, it's alright. . ."
"I'm sorry, hon," she glanced up at Kyo, "I'll be with you in just a moment, I promise. I just need to help poor Iru-chan settle down a little first. You can borrow any chair you'd like in the meantime-"
[TW: ALLUSIONS TO PANIC ATTACKS AND DISSASSOCIATION/DEPERSONALIZATION]
[Nodding, Kyo went to one of the chairs near the back of the room. He sat down, trying to keep the sense of doom and anxiety from overwhelming him, hands clenching the bottom part of his uniform.]
[The longer he waited, the more he could feel his chest close up and his heartbeat get louder. 'Was this a panic attack?' He wondered faintly as the inside of his head began to feel fuzzy, like TV static, but the rest of his body felt tense.]
[Recognizing the start of a dissassociation, Kyo closed his eyes and tried not to think about the punishment to come. The discipline lesson he was to be given-
[He felt the chains around the dogs tighten when they were started to respond to his fear.]
[Crying, the toddler held onto Aria tightly as his face started to turn red. His little fists rubbed at his eyes and started to hiccup between sobs.]
[But eventually the bouncing and gentle words calmed him down enough that he just laid his head against her shoulder. The tears slowly stopped and one of his fists gripped her capelet while the other made it to his mouth. Mumbling incoherently, he slips his thumb into his mouth.] Mma... [He mumbled softly.]
A sudden sense of calm washed over Kyo, like a blanket being thrown over a noisy object. The panic was still there, but it was like a frosted pane of glass had been placed in front of it. Like something had just. . . soothed his nerves by force.
Or someone.
There was a teacher standing in front of him. Funny, he didn't recognize this one either. The man was pretty young, with bushy wine red hair pulled back into a pair of pigtails. He was smiling at Kyo in a way that somehow managed to be both cheerful and sympathetic.
"Hey there, kid! You wanna take a couple deep breaths for me-?"
-
Aria pressed a soft kiss to the top of Iruma's head.
"There you go, sweetheart. . . It's alright. You're alright. . ." She murmured. How on earth had the boy even ended up in such a situation-? Shichiro had left for work first this morning, taking Iruma with him. Then when she'd gotten to work, she had taken the boy since her husband had a class to teach. However the unexpected message from Uncle, which had caused her other husband to come to work at all today, had changed her plans, so she'd handed Iruma off to-
The younger, frazzled-looking woman watching her anxiously from a nearby desk. Ah. He must have given poor Momo-chan the slip. She sent a reassuring smile her junior's way, chuckling slightly as Momonoki visibly relaxed. Honestly, the girl always looked like she thought Aria would eat her, poor thing-
[Kyo nodded and tried to take a few deep breaths. It was easier now that the fear wasn't as present, but felt awkward under the other man's gaze. The young man kept his gaze down as the new teacher sat next to him.]
'm sorry... [He mumbled, squishing his cheek against her shoulder.] The puppy chased me 'nd I got scared.
[Sniffling, Iruma rubbed at his eye with the back of his hand and snuggled closer. He wasn't used to being held and...loved (?) so this was a little strange to him. But he did feel like he should apologize for running from Miss Momo.]
[He was a bit scared of being punished but he still wanted to apologize.]
"You don't have much to worry about," the new teacher reassured Kyo. "That kid gets hauled in here all the time for picking fights. Plus, it sounds like you didn't even throw a punch or anything like that. If you were in trouble, Aria-chan would have asked one of us to talk to you when you came in."
'Aria'? Oh. So that teacher was the one Kyo had exchanged messages with that morning. . .
-
"The puppy-?" Oh dear. . . She'd have to discuss that one with Kalego this evening. For now. . .
Surely she had at least one colleague with experience handling small children. Furcas was away on a conference, and Morax was right out. Ah! Bingo-
"Blushenko-senpai," she said, stepping over to the older man's desk. Buer Blushenko looked up, doing a double-take at the sight of the small child.
"Is that Iruma-kun-?"
"The one we've been looking after, yes. I'm afraid we've had some incidents with de-aging potions. Iru-chan, this is Buer Blushenko. He's a teacher, like me and my husbands, and very nice."
"It's nice to meet you, Iruma-kun." Blushenko chuckled, unable to stop himself from smiling at how cute the little boy was.
[Yea, Kyo remembered her now. After lunch and formally meeting Banhachi's son, sir. Shichiro, he'd looked in some photos with him and sir. Kalego, and decided to head to Babyls library to get some other books. To think he'd already forgotten her so quickly...]
[He nodded in response to Murmur's (though Kyo didn't know the name yet) words.]
[Iruma, feeling a little shy, hid his face in Arias' neck He did wave until he saw the man's scars. Curious about that now he reached out and gently patted his scarred cheek.] Hurt... [He mumbled and asked to be put down quietly. And when he was he wandered over to the first aid kit on the wall.] Gonna help...
[Kyo nodded to the teacher as he left, staying silent as Aria sat down in the seat Mr. Tsumuru previously occupied. Watching her from the corner of his eye.]
[Setting the first aid kit down, Iruma looked up at Buer and attempted to hop onto his lap.] For your boo boo... [He sniffled. Once he made it onto Buers' lap, he gave a victorious chirp.] Gonna help! But...oh...
[Looking down, he sighed and pouted when he saw he forgot the first aid kit on the floor.] Hmph...!
"Hello, boys~" a calm, friendly voice suddenly rang out from right next to Kyo, Iruma, and the rude Gimel student. Several other students who had stopped nearby suddenly hurried along, like they'd just remembered they had places to be.
"What's happening here~?" Aria asked, cheerfully ignoring the sudden dead silence.
[Kyo glanced to his side, trying not to show that he too was frightened. Seeing the teacher uniform, he forced his hands to relax and his emotions to a calm. He hadn't seen her before, though, so he felt a sense of unease at her happy smiles.]
"...Nothing." [He said voice low as he closed his eyes, rilingnback the remainder of his anger? Fright? Fear? Disgust?]
[Hearing a voice that he recognized, Iruma popped his head up and felt his bottom lip wobbling. Letting out a sob he reaches out for Aria with both hands.]
[He wanted to call out to her but his body was too busy crying to be able to do much else than cry.]
"Awww, Iru-chan, it's okay~" Aria coo'ed, taking the boy into her arms and bouncing him gently. "There there, there there~ Things got a little scary just now, huh~? Everything's alright now~"
Looking up at the two students, and surreptitiously studying Kyo, her smile turned from indulgent back to sharp.
"As for you two dears, I'm afraid I must ask you to accompany me to the faculty office."
[The large student grumbled as he stepped into the office, arms crossed over his chest.] "I-It was that little brat's fault! He hated his fangs first!"
[Hiccupping, the toddler held on tight to Aria. His chest heaved as he was carried.] 'm sorry...! [He sobbed out.]
"You can go ahead and explain that to Suzy-sensei, dear," Aria told the large student, pointing him toward the nearest occupied desk. She continued to bounce the toddler in her arms, purring and making gentle soothing noises.
"There now, dearest, there's nothing to be sorry for, it's alright, it's alright. . ."
"I'm sorry, hon," she glanced up at Kyo, "I'll be with you in just a moment, I promise. I just need to help poor Iru-chan settle down a little first. You can borrow any chair you'd like in the meantime-"
[TW: ALLUSIONS TO PANIC ATTACKS AND DISSASSOCIATION/DEPERSONALIZATION]
[Nodding, Kyo went to one of the chairs near the back of the room. He sat down, trying to keep the sense of doom and anxiety from overwhelming him, hands clenching the bottom part of his uniform.]
[The longer he waited, the more he could feel his chest close up and his heartbeat get louder. 'Was this a panic attack?' He wondered faintly as the inside of his head began to feel fuzzy, like TV static, but the rest of his body felt tense.]
[Recognizing the start of a dissassociation, Kyo closed his eyes and tried not to think about the punishment to come. The discipline lesson he was to be given-
[He felt the chains around the dogs tighten when they were started to respond to his fear.]
[Crying, the toddler held onto Aria tightly as his face started to turn red. His little fists rubbed at his eyes and started to hiccup between sobs.]
[But eventually the bouncing and gentle words calmed him down enough that he just laid his head against her shoulder. The tears slowly stopped and one of his fists gripped her capelet while the other made it to his mouth. Mumbling incoherently, he slips his thumb into his mouth.] Mma... [He mumbled softly.]
A sudden sense of calm washed over Kyo, like a blanket being thrown over a noisy object. The panic was still there, but it was like a frosted pane of glass had been placed in front of it. Like something had just. . . soothed his nerves by force.
Or someone.
There was a teacher standing in front of him. Funny, he didn't recognize this one either. The man was pretty young, with bushy wine red hair pulled back into a pair of pigtails. He was smiling at Kyo in a way that somehow managed to be both cheerful and sympathetic.
"Hey there, kid! You wanna take a couple deep breaths for me-?"
-
Aria pressed a soft kiss to the top of Iruma's head.
"There you go, sweetheart. . . It's alright. You're alright. . ." She murmured. How on earth had the boy even ended up in such a situation-? Shichiro had left for work first this morning, taking Iruma with him. Then when she'd gotten to work, she had taken the boy since her husband had a class to teach. However the unexpected message from Uncle, which had caused her other husband to come to work at all today, had changed her plans, so she'd handed Iruma off to-
The younger, frazzled-looking woman watching her anxiously from a nearby desk. Ah. He must have given poor Momo-chan the slip. She sent a reassuring smile her junior's way, chuckling slightly as Momonoki visibly relaxed. Honestly, the girl always looked like she thought Aria would eat her, poor thing-
[Kyo nodded and tried to take a few deep breaths. It was easier now that the fear wasn't as present, but felt awkward under the other man's gaze. The young man kept his gaze down as the new teacher sat next to him.]
'm sorry... [He mumbled, squishing his cheek against her shoulder.] The puppy chased me 'nd I got scared.
[Sniffling, Iruma rubbed at his eye with the back of his hand and snuggled closer. He wasn't used to being held and...loved (?) so this was a little strange to him. But he did feel like he should apologize for running from Miss Momo.]
[He was a bit scared of being punished but he still wanted to apologize.]
"You don't have much to worry about," the new teacher reassured Kyo. "That kid gets hauled in here all the time for picking fights. Plus, it sounds like you didn't even throw a punch or anything like that. If you were in trouble, Aria-chan would have asked one of us to talk to you when you came in."
'Aria'? Oh. So that teacher was the one Kyo had exchanged messages with that morning. . .
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"The puppy-?" Oh dear. . . She'd have to discuss that one with Kalego this evening. For now. . .
Surely she had at least one colleague with experience handling small children. Furcas was away on a conference, and Morax was right out. Ah! Bingo-
"Blushenko-senpai," she said, stepping over to the older man's desk. Buer Blushenko looked up, doing a double-take at the sight of the small child.
"Is that Iruma-kun-?"
"The one we've been looking after, yes. I'm afraid we've had some incidents with de-aging potions. Iru-chan, this is Buer Blushenko. He's a teacher, like me and my husbands, and very nice."
"It's nice to meet you, Iruma-kun." Blushenko chuckled, unable to stop himself from smiling at how cute the little boy was.
[Yea, Kyo remembered her now. After lunch and formally meeting Banhachi's son, sir. Shichiro, he'd looked in some photos with him and sir. Kalego, and decided to head to Babyls library to get some other books. To think he'd already forgotten her so quickly...]
[He nodded in response to Murmur's (though Kyo didn't know the name yet) words.]
[Iruma, feeling a little shy, hid his face in Arias' neck He did wave until he saw the man's scars. Curious about that now he reached out and gently patted his scarred cheek.] Hurt... [He mumbled and asked to be put down quietly. And when he was he wandered over to the first aid kit on the wall.] Gonna help...
Rp thread with @the-hidden-naberius and @babyls-guarddog , continued from here.
He recieved looks of concern from both Shichiro and Aria, and Kalego gave a strange, strangled little noise. It might have been a sound of dismay, but it was hard to tell.
"Can I see your hand, buddy?" Shichiro asked, crouching down. Aria, trusting her husbands to have any potential pencil-stabs covered, fetched down bowls from a cabinet and started ladling food into them.
[Striking a pose, Iruma stopped dancing and held out his hand.] It's okay Mountain Birdy! It didn't stab-stab me! Just a pokey!
[True to his word, there was no pencil wound on his little hand. Just a tiny feather that got stuck to his skin and an old scar on his palm.] See? [He smiled.]
"I'm glad!" Shichiro smiled. He picked the boy up, intentionally holding him with the arm that placed him close to Kalego. "Let's be careful getting poked by things we find under dusty couches, okay? You never know. . ."
[With a nod, the boy happily played with the feathers around Shichiros' neck. He smiled and looks back at Kalego.] Hi! [He said softly, not wanting to be too loud.] I like the pointys in your hair.
[With a soft hum he almost reached for them but stopped himself before he could. He didn't wanna get in trouble. So, instead, he gently patted the side of Shichiros' head.]
Shichiro had made good points. It . . . was a thing that he may as well try. He had proper backup with both his spouses there with him to let him know if he was messing up.
He could do this.
Possibly.
"Hello."
Kalego raised an eyebrow at that, but his lips quirked into a smile. "My horns? Thank you."
[Tilting his head curiously, Iruma looked at Kalego again. With a smile he grabs his own ahoge and giggles.] I gotta horn too! But only one...wish I had two like you. Be cooler... [He said with a pout but he quickly broke out into a smile again when he saw something on the windowsill.] Pokey plant!
[He pointed at the small cactus and slightly kicked his legs, being careful of kicking Shichiro.] I like pokey plants...
[With stars in his eyes, Iruma nods quickly.] Yes please! I love pokey plants! Oh but um...never touch the pokeys. They hurt. [He said with a chuckle, slightly scratching his cheek.] But I'd love ta...to see 'em...them! Thank you very much!
Kalego noticed that Shichiro was moving the boy closer to him, like he wanted Kalego to take over holding the boy. There was a look, like Shichiro was telling him that Iruma even knew not to touch the cacti, so he wouldn't have to worry about that either.
"Alright."
Carefully, like he was accepting a container of radioactive material or something liable to explode, he switched who held Iruma from Shichiro to himself.
He tried his best to hold the boy correctly.
Aria and Shichiro were both giving him the most supportive of looks, so he must have been doing it well enough.
[It took a second but Iruma settled down in Kalegos' hold. He smiled happily and leaned against the older male with his head under his chin.] Comfy... [He whispered happily, metaphorical flowers dancing around his head.]
Breathe the looks that he was getting from Aria and Shichiro both seemed to say.
He could do that.
This was fine. He'd signed up for this. Kalego only held a toddler Iruma. That was also . . . fine. The boy seemed content too. He hadn't managed to cause harm with this.
It was fine.
He wasn't his father. (May he rest in pieces.)
"Alright," he said, keeping his voice as even as he could. He started carefully taking the little Iruma around the house to see all the cacti, mostly near windows, and peppered in little pieces of trivia.
[The boy's little fists held on to Kalegos shirt as he looked at all the plants with sparkling eyes. He chipped in with how pretty and healthy they looked every so often as well. When they got to one that had a flower on top he gasped and his little wings twitched under his shirt.] So pretty!!! [He whispered in pure awe.]
[Resting his cheek against Kalegos shoulder, he giggles happily.] I like your pokey plants Mr. Kalego. They're very pretty and you're really nice! I wish my papa was like you...! [He smiled.]
[He nuzzled into Kalegos' shoulder with a happy giggle before going back to looking at the plants on the windowsill.]
[Something in him told him to touch the pokey but he wasn't gonna. He didn't want to get one stuck in his finger again. That hurt.]
[Completely unaware of Kalegos' dilemma, the boy happily pointed out how some of the cactuses were starting to grow flowers and that one had a beetle in its pot. He carefully picked it off the side of the pot and hid it in his hand.] Mr. Kalego? Can we put him outside so he can find his family? [He asks innocently.]
Kalego had first raised an eyebrow when he had first picked up the beetle and, at Iruma's request, stared at him for a moment before he answered, in a still slightly strangled tone of voice, "Sure."
He carried Iruma through the home to reach the garden behind the house.
[Once outside the house, Iruma released the little beetle and waved as it flew away.] Bye-bye! [He called out.] Be good!
[Smiling happily he leans against Kalego again.] He'll find his family...right? They...they didn't leave him here 'cause they didn't want him...right? [He mumbled softly, rubbing his eye with the back of his hand.]
While the beetle didn't figure into it, Kalego knew that sentiment. That parents viewed you as nothing important. Just a tool or an award on a shelf.
Or expendable.
". . ." Kalego just looked at him for a moment, then he smiled just a little bit. "He probably just got lost because he liked those flowers on the cactus too, so they'll find each other." It isn't something that he even cares about, but even he can tell that that's what Iruma needs to hear right now.
It's something that he wished someone had told him in regards to his own parents.
[Smiling softly, Iruma wrapped his arms around Kalegos' neck and nuzzled his shoulder as he relaxed.] Yeah...he just got lost...! [He smiled.] But he's gonna find home and his family! He definitely will...!
[A fuzzy picture of a man with long white hair, a man with slicked back purple hair, a bald man with large horns and a person with red hair and a kitty tail suddenly flickered behind his eyes, each person smiling at him.]
[Yeah...the little beetle would find home again. Definitely.]
[But...what if the bottle liked...this home too...?]
[Something in Iruma told him to respond, to answer the gentle and soft noise. So he did.]
[Instinctively, Iruma let out a few soft sounds.]
[Safe-Family-Care-Safe-Family]
[Smiling softly Iruma nuzzles against Kalego with a happy, puppy-like whine while his little wings gave a gentle flap and his downy feathers puffed up happily.]
[He may have only just met this man but he feels like he's known him forever. He really wishes that this man was his papa...he's never felt this safe with...with Mr. Suzuki.]
[Walking over to Poro-chan, Iruma carefully carries his kitty shaped piano over as well. Once in front of Poro he plays a few test notes on the normal setting. Giggling he claps his hands then plays a few notes to make up a little song. Once done he looks up at the musical demon with a bright smile.]
His piano 👇🏻
[Poro, having paused his afternoon tea and cakes when the little boy came up to him, found himself smiling.]
"That was a most enjoyable show, little Imp. As a thanks, let me show you a real piano." [With a wave of his hand, Poro summoned up some floating piano keys. He arranged them and played a small part of 'Blossom Field in Summer', his own, jaunty tune.]
[The boy watched in awe, standing beside Poro to see the keys better. Soon his feet started to move and he was dancing in time to the beautiful music with a happy giggle.]
[He was giggling and laughing a lot more now and he honestly liked it!]
Pretty...! [He smiled softly, enjoying the music as he danced slightly.]
[Poro smiled, finishing the piece. It was a memento to the warm days he and Del-chan spent in the fields together, laughing and looking at flowers or butterflies.]
"Did you like it?" [He asked the little boy after Poro desummoned the keys and knelt down to the boy's height.]
Yeah, yeah! [He said happily, waving his arms around excitedly.] It was so pretty and made my heart feel warm and fuzzy!
[Smiling a big smile the little boy reached into his pocket and pulled out a flower ring made with purple flowers. Luckily it wasn't squashed so he happily held it out to the much, much taller male.] For you! For sharing the pretty music!
"For me?" [Poro felt his heart swell at the gesture. Carefully, he put the ring on his pinky, the best place for it, and held his new accessory up to the light.] "This is a most exquisite accessory, little Iru. Thank you." [He reached out and gently patted Iruma’s head.]
[Happily stomping his feet, his wings pop out of his shirt and give a little flap.] Yay! I'm um... I'm happy you like it Poro-chan! [He spoke slowly, as if he was trying to make sure he spoke properly.]
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[The tot happily wandered in, gently holding something. Once he reached Sylvia, he held out his hand and revealed a small flower ring made with orange and icy blue flowers.] For you!
"Oh, thank you!!" Sylvia happily took the rather familiarly colored flowers and only really noticed that it was a younger Iruma that gave them to her after,
[Iruma shook his head while giggling softly.] 'm not senpai! You are, silly! [The toddler giggled, raising his arms up.] I'm um...oh! I'm a chan or um...the uh...the 'k' word I can't remember...
[Giggling to himself, Iruma started to hop around like a bunny. He was full of energy from his breakfast and his peaceful sleep.] Bunny bunny! [He giggled then looked up at Sylvia and leaned forward to whisper.] I'm not a real bunny. I'm a...I'm a Iruma!
[Hopping again, the tot yelped as he fell onto his knees. Huffing softly he stood and dusted off his knees.] 'm okay. [He nods once then goes back to hopping again.]
[But very quickly his hyperactive mind made him want to switch the game so he giggled and sat on the floor.] I'm not a bunny any more! I'm a puppy! [He says before attempting to walk on all fours...only to fall into a giggling pile.]
Huh? [He asked as he attempted to stand on all fours again. Sitting down and wiggling his feet he thought for a moment.] I was always a toddler...although Mountain Birdy said that I needed an anti...um...antidot? Yeah! Antidot!
[He nodded and patted the floor between his knees in a slight beat as he thought.] But...it is funny. I used to live in a forest with big trees but then I woke up in a forest with BIG BIG trees! [He says while raising his arms to show that he meant BIG.] And a nice kitty boy found me and already knew me but I didn't know him.
[Walking over to Poro-chan, Iruma carefully carries his kitty shaped piano over as well. Once in front of Poro he plays a few test notes on the normal setting. Giggling he claps his hands then plays a few notes to make up a little song. Once done he looks up at the musical demon with a bright smile.]
His piano 👇🏻
[Poro, having paused his afternoon tea and cakes when the little boy came up to him, found himself smiling.]
"That was a most enjoyable show, little Imp. As a thanks, let me show you a real piano." [With a wave of his hand, Poro summoned up some floating piano keys. He arranged them and played a small part of 'Blossom Field in Summer', his own, jaunty tune.]
[The boy watched in awe, standing beside Poro to see the keys better. Soon his feet started to move and he was dancing in time to the beautiful music with a happy giggle.]
[He was giggling and laughing a lot more now and he honestly liked it!]
Pretty...! [He smiled softly, enjoying the music as he danced slightly.]
[Poro smiled, finishing the piece. It was a memento to the warm days he and Del-chan spent in the fields together, laughing and looking at flowers or butterflies.]
"Did you like it?" [He asked the little boy after Poro desummoned the keys and knelt down to the boy's height.]
Yeah, yeah! [He said happily, waving his arms around excitedly.] It was so pretty and made my heart feel warm and fuzzy!
[Smiling a big smile the little boy reached into his pocket and pulled out a flower ring made with purple flowers. Luckily it wasn't squashed so he happily held it out to the much, much taller male.] For you! For sharing the pretty music!
