"We were always made for each other, just never made to last."
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Lee Felix, former student from his dance academy down in Australia, transferred to a school down in Paris. A highly recommended school for students known worldwide and beyond an...
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"Hey loner, I finished your outfit design, do you like it?" Raven sat down on the drawing he was working on before following after her voice and walking towards her. Showcasing the design in front of her on her device, he was awed at the sight but turned into a heavy grin when he snatched it and fawned.
"You work wonders indeed, it's amazing as always." Tsuki would have been proud with said response, but noticed a slight change in his tone, "But there is something you have to say, correct?" And just as well as Raven knew Tsuki. She knew him just as well, "I want it simpler, perhaps something that will make me extravagant, but not extraordinary." She hummed, grabbing the paper from him with false brows and a confused contour.
"But why? For this event, we must stand out. And for that, it's the one chance I am getting to design such dazzling outfits for all of us. Let me have my fun, my dear friend." She practically pleaded, yet only a simple giggle resounded from the black-haired individual.
"The one who I seek must stand out in his full glory. Far beyond then mine. And surely you'll help your dear friend make it happen, right?"
How her facade died slowly and turned into pure laughter. She hummed before taking her pen and swiping to another section on the device, "Seems as it be, that I am not provided a choice under the circumstances." She huffed before drawing the first line of her new unfurnished design. Having a small picture starts to illustrate firmly in her head.
"You complain as if you have not been practically begging me to wear one of your designs for so long" His comeback resounded, and her response was just as snarky, "And? Of course, I have and will continue to do so. Just because you don't want to, does not mean you are excused." Truth be told, Raven was never the kind of person to willingly do things unless he was being offered something in return. But when it came down to special events that were being taken place, he became considerate to people who needed his help or just wanted him there.
"So snarky. Is his design done yet? I can't wait to see the final draft—"
"His has been done for ages, well, I got to work on it almost immediately after you asked me. And I have to say it's one of my best designs yet, I just hope he does the outfit justice for what I've prepared for him." Judging by the silence and the curious but excited look raven spurred in Tsuki's sight, she knew he was craving to see it. She only grinned, he might have given her the design, but she tweaked it just a bit (drastically). That being said, she did it because it was the first time she had seen her friend so intrigued with another individual minus the three who had already been stuck to his side; so to say, she wanted to see how far his curiosity grew, and how far it'd take him.
"Let me see it—" "tonight." She paused his wordplay, cutting him off, and took him aback by her sudden intrusion. He raised a brow before attempting to lean forward and grab onto her device, venturing for the delineation attire that could not leave his mind after sketching the minor details on a small piece of worn-out paper. And before he was able to, she stood up and snatched her device with her, giving him a stern look.
