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For the first time in what felt like never, there was finally a moment of peace─ for all except you. Although nothing life-changing, anxiety-inducing, or blood-boiling had happened in a while by this point you knew when things were too good to be true. Especially with all that's happened with Julias within the past year. Honestly, it was like everytime you thought the blonde was getting better it was as if you were unintentionally jinxing the odds.. And this was another one of those times.
Julias was in fact doing much better after the whole friend group and the Kaito situation. After the sudden surprise that the blonde could indeed manipulate mother nature, he took it upon himself to start gardening as therapy.. Which was despite everything, something his stubborn ass still refused to go to and get treated for properly─ Yet again, who were you to talk? It wasn't like you were the healthiest person mental wise either..
But of course, it wasn't long until after a few peaceful months.. that day arrived. The day that triggered everything mentally wrong with Julias: The Anniversary of The Ankers Academy's Bombing. It took little effort to see that the musician was going through this day.. unexpectedly well? Well─ besides the fact that every time he touched a plant it died the moment he touched it─ but hey, it was better than trying to result to those pills. Despite this, the ceremony for the morbid remembrance went seemingly well.
Mr. Thomasville gave out his usual speech for those affected by the bombing, everyone lit their candles, gave their flowers, shredded a few tears, and that was that.. Or at least it should've been. After looking at a picture of younger Julias(who the people of New York still thought to be dead), you began to start seeing things─ again. Sure, you should be used to this─ but the fact that you kept catching glimpses of what was Julian─ both the younger and the older version that Julias presented himself as─ you couldn't help but begin to worry a little. Especially when trying to calm yourself with some tea, the lost spirit constantly appeared.
Throughout the ceremony, you were able to see how the ghostly figure interacted with everyone─ specifically, Julias. Unlike the other Thomasvilles, whose mind would be seemingly put to rest by their presence, the moment that they would so much as try to put their see-through hand on Julias's shoulder the blonde would immediately tense up and walk away. It was then you knew that this was the spirit of the real Julian, trying desperately to communicate with his twin brother.
"Julias.. A-Are you sure you're okay? You hardly made a sound.." Aria stammered out, a deep frown on her face as she reached out to try and grab a hold of her brother's hand─ to which he immediately tensed up once more, and gently waved her away. "It's a ceremony, Aria. That's kinda the whole point~." He teased..
