Kiyotaka POV
I woke up the next morning when the beautiful rays of the sun were seen sneaking in through the blinds gently lighting up the room. He groggily woke up and rubbed his eyes, from what felt like the best sleep he ever had in his life. He looked at the clock and saw that it was 7:30 in the morning, quite a bit late from his usual 4:30 am. He didn't feel like waking up wanting to dive back into the soft mattress and the warm blanket.
But he did not want to cause inconvenience to Professor, as they also had someone to meet today. He reluctantly stood up from his bed, giving his bed one last longing gaze and dragged his feet towards the bathroom. He did his morning chores in what seemed like an eternity to him, and then went to shower.
He then had a shower for about 45 minutes, in a daze under the shower contemplating the events of the previous day for about 15 mins, giving way to shower thoughts. And oh boy, were they fun for him.
"Go to bed, you'll feel better in the " is the human version of "Did you turn it off and turn it back on again?"
Even when a balloon is half inflated, it is completely full.
Nothing is on fire. Fire is on things.
How do our brains remember that we forgot something, but we can't remember what that thing was?
Beans bags are just boneless sofas.
In order to fall asleep, we have to pretend to be asleep.
While we sleep, our brains make up stories and then get scared of them.
Social is basically conspiracy theories about yourself.
Every broken clock tells you the exact time it passed away.
Heat, Pressure and Time. The three things that make a diamond are also the three things that make a waffle.
A different version of you exists in the minds of everyone that knows you.
Every word in every language started out as gibberish until one person convinced enough people that what they said was a real word.
We word hark to become lazy.
If we take a variable 2 as 2.5, then what will the expression 2+2 equate to?
Ahh so relieving.
I stepped out of the shower and dressed myself, with a weird feeling of... excitement, of travelling again and meeting the person, but also on guard.
As I finished changing, I heard a knock on my door.
Kiyotaka: "Come in."
The door opened and Matsuo walked in and bowed.
Matsuo: "Good Morning Kiyotaka-sama, I see that you are already awake and ready. Breakfast is prepared for you, so I suggest you head over to the dining room. If you have any request or need please just ask me."
Kiyotaka: "Good Morning Matsuo-san. I was just going to come down for breakfast. And also just call me Kiyotaka, please."
Matsuo chuckled a bit, agreed, and left the room.
I finished checking his appearance, feeling weird to see myself in anything other than a white gown, but also better. I was dressed casually, but smartly, with blue jeans, and a black t-shirt, along with a denim over-shirt. Needless to say I preferred these clothes over the white ones.
I walked to the dining room and found Prof. Dumbledore already present at the place. He waited for me to approach, and offered ME a kind smile as he reached the table. I sat down and greeted him.
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Harry Potter x Kiyotaka (The Sorcerer's Stone)
Mystery / Thriller"You are a wizard Kiyotaka" "Um, I'm sorry, what?" Delve into a story where Kiyotaka is freed from the white room by Prof. Dumbledore at the age of 11. He is introduced to the magical world where he hopes to regain his emotions and form genuine frie...