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"Mash, (Y/n), it's time for duelo practice! Shoot for the stars! Even if you miss, you'll land among your dream!"
"Mash, I heard you have trouble studying, So let's study together!' Lemon blushes as she holds a stack of books with both of her hands, her heart races at the thought of the two of them sharing time together.
"Don't be complacent!" Tom insisted. "We are bamboo, bamboo!"
"Finn, help me." Mash only looks to his right, asking for help. Only to see Finn fake sleep.
"Traitor." Mash deadpanned at Finn's reaction as he turned his attention to his other friend that is on his right.
"(Y/n), help me..." Now, He reached out to (Y/n) but found him deep in slumber, unmoving He was so deep in his sleep, in fact, that he hadn't moved from his resting spot since Lemon and Tom started bothering them.
(Y/n) laid out on their desk. His (h/c) hair, which was usually bouncing with enthusiasm, now lay sprawled over his forehead, in no mood for its usual lively antics. His chest moved up and down in a gentle rhythm, as though it had agreed to harmonize with his steady breathing. Both of his arms were under his head and he used them like a soft pillow.
The acrobat's state of deep sleep radiated a charm that was hard to resist. He was the very image of peace and vulnerability, a contrast to his usual energetic and cheerful self. Well, It was impossible not to find him endearing, and those who saw his slumbering form couldn't help but be drawn to his innocent and irresistibly cute demeanor.
'He must have been tired from the Duelo...' the black-haired male quietly thought to himself as he looked at the sleeping figure. Mash just patted his head gently, recognizing his friend's exhaustion as he tried to shush both Lemon and Tom.
"You two quite down. (Y/n) is sleeping." Lemon seems to already be out of it as suddenly she got a nosebleed when she noticed (Y/n)'s sleeping form. Tom also went stunned for a bit but then continued his speech as if nothing happened.
"You seem to be having fun." A new voice chimed in. The four of them shifted their attention to see who had joined them. "Mind if I join?"
Lance Crown
Tom pondered nervously as he eyed a short blue-haired male. 'He has two marks...I've never seen him before, could he be a first-year?'
'That's Lance crown. He ranked first in the entrance exams. Seeing him up close, he's a total hottie. No, I can't! I've given my heart to someone else.' Lemon fangirls a bit before she immediately changes her mind.
"You're out of luck. No fun here." The magicless student answered. Which unfazed the two-liners who lowkey ignored what he said.
Lance let out a hum. "I see...Then let's do something that is fun."
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