【 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 】 - a kazuscara ff .••°

XIX

before this chapter starts i would like to acknowledge that YES, i know that thanksgiving is always on a thursday. i forgot and so in this AU it is always on a saturday. don't bring up my plotholes i'm fucking stupid 😔

thanks for 5k+ reads:3

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Before he shut the door, Kazuha caught sight of his disheveled appearance, his messy hair, a line of spit down his lips and his slanted, tired body leaning half against the wall.

"Hah--" He said as he let out a laugh.

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"Boys, that took you quite a while," the teacher speculated as they walked into the classroom.

Scara looked away uncomfortably, recalling what had just happened.

Kazuha smiled politely and told a convincing lie, or Scara assumed it was convincing as the teacher let them return to his seats.

Scara sat down at his desk and slipped his chin into his hand. Sara gave him a strange look and scooted her chair a bit to the right, away from him. He paid her no mind, as she was quite cold to everyone.

There were only a few minutes left of class, so he spent the rest of the time stalling so he didn't have to do anymore work, then once the bell rang slipped his paper into the bin and took off with Kazuha.

"Man, I've never been more glad it's a Thursday," Kazuha said.

"Actually-- that's a lie. I don't know why I said that." He crossed his arms behind his neck and leaned his head back while walking.

"I'm so excited," Scara said as he bounced on his heels. "What should be do first?"

Kazuha shrugged. "You wanted to go ice skating? We can do that. I've never been before."

"Haah?" Scara dropped his jaw, dumbfounded. "How have you lived in Inazuma your entire life and never been to the ice skating rink? Even when I was a little kid I went a lot, then once I moved to Shnezneya there was ice anyways and I skated there 'cause I already knew how."

Kazuha chuckled. "I guess you'll have to teach me."

Scara looked forwards again and images filled his mind of helping Kazuha learn to skate. He made up his mind, "Okay!" He grinned.

"I'll help you learn to skate, but you have to show me all the spots you used to hang out at during your school years, deal?" He stuck out his hand.

They arrived at the front of their English classroom and paused, blocking the door. Quickly Kazuha turned to him and took his hand, swearing their deal. Then they were pushed out of the door frame and into the classroom by someone trying to enter.

Kazuha flashed a smile and went to their seat, starting a different conversation before class started.

"Y'know, as long as we've known eachother, I don't think we've ever taken a photo!" He thought.

"Huh. I guess you're right."

"In Inazuma, let's make sure we take photos everywhere we go to remember them, okay?"