bee hive

½ = How the character feels about people taller or shorter than them

± = The character and what they think about math

† = How the character feels about murder

@ = How the character appears online

¥ = How the character handles money or spends it

° = The character’s temperature preferences 

æ = The character and languages (Known or Want to Learn)

↔ = The character’s ability to read directions

♥ = Character’s preference for relationships (sexuality, type of person, etc.)

zzz= What time the character enjoys sleep or being awake

☂ = Weather the character enjoys

♪ = What music the character likes

( =①ω①=) = What animals the character likes and if they have a pet/pets

(・∀・ ) = The character’s emotional state most of the time

☆～（ゝ。∂）= How the character greets people

⊙﹏☉ = What flusters the character

(≧∇≦) = What makes the character happy

(/□＼*)・゜ = What makes the character blush

(;╹⌓╹) = What scares the character

（；へ：） = What makes the character cry

(´ q ` ” ) = The character’s “guilty” pleasure

（・□・；） = What makes the character uncomfortable

(*^◇^)_旦 = What the character likes to eat and drink

｡ﾟ(TヮT)ﾟ｡ = What makes the character laugh

(´；Д；｀) = What worries the character

(⑅ ‘﹃’ ) = What the character daydreams or thinks about

I will randomly pick a scenario and write my character’s reaction! You can re-roll if you are uncomfortable with doing any of them! Random Number Generator: x

Onwards to his room–he hoped it was clean at least. He hoped his partner was clean. Was he already there? Hopefully he wasn’t making a mess. He let go of the handle of his suitcase and was prepared to stick the key in when his question was miraculously answered. By a door.

He groaned, placing a cautious hand on his cheek. Oh was that gonna bruise badly.

“I wasn’t waiting for anything.” A pleasant first encounter. “I was trying to get into my room.” Besides, shouldn’t he be apologizing? Not that Sasuke was looking for one. Pft, he wasn’t a wuss. A door being slammed in his face was nothing compared to some of the other stuff he’d been hit in the face with. Perfectly under control.

Crossing his arms in an irritated manner, he looked away and refused to make eye contact with his partner. His dingo, Vashuka, simply watched as Zazie spoke bluntly, “You chose some bad timing then.” He could only think of one person who could screw up so badly–Well, now that he thought about it, two. He hoped he didn’t need to add another person to that list.

As little as he liked this, he supposed he had no other choice but to meet his new partner. Heaving a heavy sigh, Zazie muttered, “Hey, you’re supposed to be my partner or something, right? You’re not going to be a pain, are you?” He paused for a moment before continuing, “I’m Zazie, and this here is Vashuka.” The cat-eyed boy looked over to the panther beside him, his hand reaching over to pat her head.

              That being said she was now stranded without her usual entourage that ran her errands for her. Finding the postoffice had been difficult enough but that was nothing compared to being forced to drag a heavy bin filled to the brim with letters home with her. Early today she had received a call informing her that her mail would not be delivered due to sheer amount of mail she was being sent. Initially she had decided to ignore this call but she had found herself with not much else to do with the day.

A couple hours after delivering letters, he returned to the post office to see a girl carrying the heap on letters. She didn’t seem to be affiliated with the post office, so the cat-eyed boy assumed all those were hers. Well, good for her, it was none of his business. He walked past her, not expecting to be called out.

✯  Bumping into the stranger, his first instinct was to draw his sword, looking at the smaller being as he did the same with his weapon. Right palm gripping the hilt of Asuramaru, he was ready to draw at any moment… But as the other eased up, so did he, taking a step back but keeping his right hand on his hip, emerald hues baring a judgmental glare into the smaller boy. Did such a little shrimp cake really think he could take me on? Ha! I dare you! Civilian public… Don’t fight.

Unfortunately, once the comment slid out of the stranger’s mouth, Zazie found his fists launching themselves towards the other boy’s face. He hated the idea of being seen as just a kid, and it seemed that, in this town, wearing the Letter Bee uniform meant nothing. That really pissed him off.

Slinging his shindanjuu over his shoulder, he responded bitterly, “First of all, I’m not a kid!” Despite trying to sound cool, Zazie sounded more like he was throwing a temper tantrum more than anything. He gripped his shindanjuu tighter, ready to aim it towards the other once again. He was moderately interested in that weapon the stranger pulled out–it wasn’t a shindanjuu, nor did it seem to have a spirit amber.

{ ✯ } – This world was so peaceful compared to the one he came from, though his purpose here was still unknown, his guard was constantly up. In fact, the boy had just come from a job interview at a coffee shop in Koi… He’s going to have another interview tomorrow because he passed this one, yet still they constantly had to remind him to relax. That just wasn’t his style. Working like a normal civilian also was not his style. It was apparent from his closed off body language, arms tucked into the pockets of his hoodie, shoulders hunched forward and slow steps, eyes darting around in every direction… He just looked uncomfortable. 

✯  Being that it was only Yuus first couple of days in the city, he still found it very hard to get back to his apartment complex without the help of the street signs. Looking upwards to the street signs, he could hear the sound of the unfamiliar place around. Too many footsteps, people laughing, traffic signs… It was so unbelievably normal. Looking towards the sky, he continued walking until an obstacle appeared in his way, smacking right into another person walking by which caused him to snap out of his trance like state.

Despite the guarantee of his safety, Zazie felt the need to keep his shindanjuu with him at all times. It probably looked slightly worrisome to others, seeing as his shindanjuu resembles a shotgun, but at this point, it’d become instinct to carry it with him during work. One can’t be too sure that Koi was as safe as it’s advertised to be.

Lost in thought, the boy walked glumly down the path before crashing into a stranger.

Taken by surprise, Zazie whipped out his shindanjuu and pointed it towards the other boy, wearing a chilling glare that bluntly stated, ‘I’ll shoot you’. However, after a moment, he realized that his "opponent” was nothing but another ordinary passerby.