⋆𐙚₊˚⊹Christmas morning˖ᝰ.ᐟ

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heya!! a very cool thing happened on this story :D (not rlly but still)

look!! 

331,31,13 :D

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331,31,13 :D

btw no more drawings cuz i'm leaving and shit and we've packed everything (i'm literally in a white room rn)

so yeah😔

and im leaving the country im in on June 7th so after that I'll probably never post again 😬

actually should I discontinue the book now? I mean ik I won't finish it, and I suck at writing. maybe somebody will make a continuation of this book, that'll be nice.

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chritstmas break was coming soon (ya'll the fact its may rn), the whole school had a scent of cinnamon lingering in the air. people shifting nearer to the fire and huddling closer to their blankets. some even laying on others shoulders, hoping for warmth.

gyomei had let out that yorichii tsugikuni was related to the philsophers stone one day. now giyuu and his friends had enough information to look through the library books.

students were going to be going home for break, exept those who decided against it. or, on a very minoraty. not wanted at home.

even though giyuu had urokodakis place to stay, giyuu wanted to stay with obanai. whose home was an orphanage because of some 'incident' that led to his family being tortured and some even killed. giyuu was empathetic to him as giyuu knew what it was like not belonging in ones own home. it wasnt a pleasant feeling.

as the astronomy professor, kanae kocho, was passing around a scroll to write names for who was staying, obanai came up. followed by giyuu. sanemi was going to meet someone from the tsugikuni family. someone related to yorichii tsugikuni as they had the same last nam. also related to the tsugikuni's were the muichiros. the schools most popular people, always known for their differences in personality, one hot-headed. one cheery. both sharing a desire for mischief. playing jokes and pranks all over the castle. once flooding the potions classroom with troll piss so that proffesor soyama would smell troll piss for the entire week.

sanemi: now you two, and the pink and yellow hair dudes. must find out who this yorichii guy is alright?! i would help but im already going to his relative for answers.

obanai: yeah, yeah we know. by the way its sabito and rengoku, right?

giyuu: mhm

sanemi: fine sabito and rendonut or something

obanai&giyuu: rengoku!

the three would miss having sanemi with them, he was a funny guy. just as they were talking about a flame haired boy, he came with mitsuri, shinobu and sabito.

rengoku: heya guys! are you all exited for christmas break because i am!!

shinobu: sabito, giyuu, obanai are staying here am i right?

giyuu: mhm

misturi: KYAA!! IM GOING TO MISS ALL OF YOU

mitsuri clung onto her friends, obanai glaring at her (he doesnt like woman yet)

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the next day (Christmas)

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as the sun shone thorugh the cracks of the curtains, giyuus eyes flickered open to an awake obanai unwrapping a small pile of presents. it was Christmas. the other three in their dorm had already left last night to go home to their families, leaving giyuu and obanai together. at least they had each other to be with, they did miss their friends though.

as giyuu shuffled out of bed he noticed a pile of presents at the foot of his bed, who were they from?

there was a small present, wrapped in brown paper with the words 'from gyomei, to giyuu' scrawled on it. when he opened it he found a cat, hand carved from wood. it looked cute, giyuu decided he would keep it on his bedside table to reside on. 

the next present was a lumpy gift, maybe a clothing was inside it?

yes, it was a navy blue sweater with the letter G knitted onto it, this was the first piece of clothing that giyuu had ever gotten for him by somebody else. giyuu would cherish this forever.

turns out it was by shizu shinazugawa, sanemi mother and the woman who helped giyuu get to 9 and three quarters. the sweater also came with some homemade ohagai, what giyuu had learnt were sanemis favourite.

there was a box of chocolate frogs from sanemi, that was sweet of him, giyuu placed them on his side table to share with sabito.

finally, one last gift laid on giyuus bed, inside it was a silver, silk like cloth. smooth as water, light as air. it flowed through giyuus hands.

giyuu: hey sabito?

sabito:hm? yeah what?

giyuu: look what someone gave me, what is it?

turning around sabitos eyes bore a shocked expression, as if his eyes would fall out that instant.

sabito: is that what I think it is?

giyuu: hm?

sabito: wait, wear it

giyuu spun the fabric round his neck, the cloth covering his body.

sabito: woah, that's an invisibility cloak! urokodaki-san told me about them, they're very rare to find. who gave it?

giyuu: the letter only says it was my fathers, nothing else

sabito: oh, can I have a try?

giyuu: sure, no need to ask

the two talked about the cloak some more, realising they should head down giyuu put his invisibility cloak under his bed. exiting the room with sabito following beside him.

they entered the great hall, mostly empty as students had left for the holiday only leaving some students to be in hogwarts. luckily they were allowed to sit together, obanai joining them minutes later. the three enjoyed their meal as they chatted, having nothing to rush for. even the teachers were being more light hearted and easy.

the three went up to Gryffindor common room, obanai allowed to come along. and chatted their day away. obanai and giyuu did try to read through the books inn the library but found nothing in them.

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at night

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after all the fun of Christmas Day, giyuu finally had time to think about the thing nagging him from the back of his head, the invisibility cloak. giyuu bent down and grabbed it, the cloth laying over his arms like water. he finally could use it. he draped the cloth on himself, turning invisible and headed out the portrait.

cliff hanger cuz why not

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nothing to see here

bye :)

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