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❏➛ 𝓓𝓲𝓸 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓸༄
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,, excessive ,,
❝'Miss holly is nice. .' [m.name] held a small rice bun in his hand while he sat on the table looking at the coloring page in front of him while the others talked about something. That something he wasn't interested in.
Although they talking about stuff [m.name] couldn't help but feel involved in the conversation. Not to mention the tension that was going in the air. It was suffocating.
The headphones over his ears now munching on the bun, his hand holding a small colored pencil while carefully coloring trying not to mess up. That was ruined by some edgy looking emo.
"Why don't you ask the kid where his father is?"
"My dad?" He looked over at the group, a confused expression. Avdol nudged Joseph while the old man shushed the teenager. "[m.name] why don't you go order some more buns for this old man."
"You want more buns but you already ate like ten."
"You see that kind lady over there? Yeah go ask her."
"Alright Joseph, you fucking fat ass."
[m.name] rolled his eyes while standing up and walking away.
"Papa. . . [m.name] doesn't know?" Holly asked. She placed her hands on her lap while frowning softly. "He doesn't know what his father has done, well actually—-" Avdol cut the old man off. "We have no intention on telling him, he's just a kid and I can tell how much he lives up to his father."
"It's helpless that kid would be devastated if he ever found out his father was pure evil"
"But does he know where Dio lives?"
[m.name] blinked as he walked around the place his hands holding onto his coloring book. Headphones over his ears as the boy looked around for that one lady Joseph pointed out. "Who was she?" He asked himself grumbling as his small foot tapped the ground impatiently.
"Oh are you lost sweetheart ?" A woman kneeled down in-front of him as she gave a small tilt of her head as her hand pushed her long hair back. He looked up and shook his head.
"Well, where are your parents?"
He blinked. "I don't know where dad is." He simply replied. "Oh, then are you lost?"
"Hey, [m.name]." Avdol called from behind as the boy turned over, "no Mr Avdol is right there." The boy the pointed at the other as he walked up behind the boy. "Is he causing trouble."
"No not at all I was just wondering where his guardians are." She explained slightly ruffling the boys hair. As the boy leaned into her touch letting out a small hum of satisfaction.
"Oh, alright then." The man said looking down at the boy who seemed to be enjoying the touch. "Well, [m.name] we are about to go to miss Holly's house, I just came to look for you." He explained as the boy nodded and rushed over to Avdols side. "Mr, Avdol. One day I'm going to be a great painter." He blurted out
He opened up the coloring book, and on the back of the colored pages there was messy yet proud drawings of magicians red [m.name] had drawn. As they walked away the boy showed each drawing explaining how much they loved that chicken Avdol had. "Haha, well aren't you an artistic one," he hummed.
"Yeah, I want to make comics when I grow up! Magicians red should be a hero in them! And then we can do that Emo looking bitch as a monkey," his voice lowered at the mention of him adding Jotaro. "But I like his stand, it looks cool."
Avdol let out a small smile as he shook his head, "well let's start practicing on your artist skills then, I'm quite an artist myself but im not as great as others." [m.name]s eyes sparkled at the mention jumping around the man excitedly.
"Your awesome Avdol!" The boy jumped excitedly.
As they made it to the group the boy stood close by Avdol holding the others robe tightly as they started to pack up. The boys eyes glaring at Jotaro as the teenager sneered at the boy.
"Bitch." The boy grumbled.
"Im going to choke you if you're in reach." He threatened as a vain popped on the side of his forehead. "wryy." The boy hissed hiding behind Avdol.
Jotaro slightly scrunched his nose and rolled his eyes as he crossed his arms as he walked away towards the waiting vehicle. "You guys need to teach that kid manners."
"Look who's talking."
Time skip.
Kyro sat on a futon, his small hands patting around it curiously. Holly was kneeling beside him fixing and brushing his hair. "My, your hair is very tangled up." She sighed. "My dad would brush it, but he hasn't helped me anymore after he has been bringing a lot of people home." He explained
The boy fiddled with the coloring book. "Miss holly, can I have a sketch book instead of a coloring book?" He asked "i want to draw not color." He said.
She nodded, "there is an arts and crafts store close by, maybe tomorrow I can take you in the morning maybe I can drop off Jotaro too." [m.name]s eyes sparkled. "I can choose my sketchbook?" He asked as she nodded.
"Yeah, but let's get you to bed first," she said as she placed the brush down on the side pushing up the boys hair placing a small headband on his head. "That should keep it up."
The boy looked at her as he blinked and nodded before looking away, he never knew motherly love. . . He just knew his fathers love and affection. It wasn't like the ones he's seen in movies but he knew it was there. . .
Right?
"Mis holly, do you think I will get back to my dad?" He asked looking at his lap as his fingers curling as he looked up at her. "Oh sweetie." She sighed giving him a small smile.
"I hope everything works out. . ."
Caesar who floated next to [m.name] as he glanced at the interaction. In his hand a book as he pursed his lips. He knew the truth, he knew. . . No he felt how things would end up.
He knew the boy wouldn't have it easy, so he floated down and sat beside the boy as stayed silent. 'Don't pressure holly into questions she is unsure of." He sighed slightly nudging the boy.
The boy slugged down and sighed. "Okay." He mumbled❞
