A Zodiac Story
In Celestial University, Twelve students are representatives of four kingdoms. There are no real world threats for this universe for this story is really just about twelve kids trying to get along and living their daily lives.
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CHAPTER ONE: ENVELOPE ༺☆༻
"Should I take this vase with me?"
In the small, attic room, Libra sat by a drawer with a mirror before him. He was putting on lip balm at the time, but hearing Aquarius' question, he paused. The blonde turned over to his white haired friend, scrunching his face as he judged her internally.
"What?" He asked, pure confusion in his tone.
"Should I take this vase with me?" The girl didn't seem too bothered by the boy's expression. She only stared back blankly, holding a light blue and gold vase up to Libra.
The blonde sighed and rubbed his side temples a bit. "Aqua... Just what makes you think that you can bring a vase?"
She only shrugged and responded, "They said to bring the necessities. My vasses are very necessary, just like your make up kit."
"My make up kit isn't necessary," Spoke Libra, "Sure, I'm bringing my make up kit, but that's because I think it would be nice to have and it is so much more portable than a whole vase." He placed the lip balm back in a small pouch before standing up and placing a hand on her shoulder. "So put the vase down."
Aquarius' sea green eyes looked into Libra's hazel colored ones, her now once expressionless face now turning to a pout. "But... They're like my babies," she places the vase in front of him again, "My pride and joy. I did make this from my own hand."
"... How many did you even plan to bring?"
"Just one. I'm no crazy vase lady, and I do care about my future roommate's thoughts about it."
"Ha." Libra scoffed, amused by her words. He removed his hand from her shoulder, and walked back to his previous spot where he slumped into his seat. Instead of looking back at himself in the mirror, he continued to watch her as she moved across the room to her collection of vases. "At least bring one smaller than that. Cup size, perhaps."
"Cup size?" Her voice held a tone of offence, "That's far too small. I'll think of something before it's time."
Libra let out a soft chuckle as he shook his head. As he began to look in his pouch, he asked, "Do you have any clue on who your roommate is, by the way? I have yet to hear about mine."
"Not yet. But you're pretty lucky."
"And why is that?"
"I would love to have a roommate that I know already." She looks through all her vases, some medium in size, and others almost as large as her. Many were colorful with interesting, small yet very detailed designs, others not even completely painted, and many others that had poor color choices. "Gemini is also going to the university if you haven't heard. There's a chance that you may be with him."
