✩Entry 5//Labradorite Pt.1✩

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A/N→sorry this took long!

The Agate quietly strided up to the main hall towards Sensei as he alerted him to meet with him. As Moss entered the room he saw another gem, in fact the inventor of the school. “Labradorite” he greeted the other “g’morning senior”. Moss was slightly confused at the greeting, he is older than Labra by 2 years but he doesn’t normally been called senior. “Ahem” Sensei interrupted his thoughts as he started “Moss Agate from now on you’re accompanying Labradorite in combat. I believe he is the perfect partner for you. Teach him well.” Moss nodded, and was honestly nervous. This is his first official long-term partner since normally he just goes when needed and no body really wanted to partner up with him or they were too busy enough to do so, or he just sneaks out and go alone eventually getting scolded, especially by jade from doing so. Labra stuck his hand out towards the older gem beaming “Name’s Labradorite! But you can call me Labra! Sooo you must be that lonedog-lookout i heard once in a while?” Moss nodded and shook their hand “Okay Labra, i’m Moss Agate… call me Moss” he kept it simple with a shy smile and turned around letting go “I guess i’ll meet you in abit by the pond, pleasure partnering with our residential crazy inventor” he mused before walking away “oki!”.

The spring breeze blew through the trees as Moss stood by the stone pavement, picking up his spear-head sword he started to walk ahead forgetting about his new patrol partner. Only to be stopped by a “WAIT UP MOSS!!” yelled by Labradorite. Moss turned around as Labra stopped right in front of him holding onto his pickaxe, Moss looked down sheepishly embarrassed that he have forgotten with a small smile. “S-sorry” he stuttered, “nah its fine! Hey what are you waiting for!? Aren’t we gonna hunt down ‘em lunarians or what!?” Labra yelled as Moss finally looked up not realising how far behind he is from his partner, he started to run up to him yelling “WE’RE NOT GOING HEAD FIRST Y’KNOW WE’RE JUST PATROLLING!!”

“Hm, recite it again.” “oh c’monn!!!!” “it’s for your own good, you need to know how to properly slay a Lunarian and what to do when it’s a rare-type” “no fun… hmph fine. we take note of the veils, the halo and how the centerpiece looks. Slice the centerpiece in half, yada yada yada check with the blotches are dark colours or not, if it’s a abnormal we flee and warn sensei and the others.” “good”. Moss took a look around the environment as Labra followed closely behind him.”Hey Moss” “Hm…?” “You didn’t mention what the other person would do, what if they couldn't escape the rare ty-” Moss hushed him, forbidding the taller gem to continue their thought as they continued in silence, “Don’t forget that there's another person to support you y’know, i know you’re all about being alone and stuff like Antarc but… don’t forget I’m here to help you out!”.

“Ah! Senior look! A sunspot up by east!” Labra noted alerting their partner  as they both stopped at their tracks. “Go alert sensei and the other gems, i’ll go check if it’s clear or not.” Moss demanded as they draw out their sword heading towards the forming sunspot. “B-but- aren’t we suppose t-” Labra stopped noticing his partner dashing towards the lunarian already, all he can do was chase after him muttering “lone dogs.”

Moss was oddly not doing as well as he normally would, and he would try to brush that thought. But what is it- it must be worried, he took a deep breathe before dodging off another arrow and deflecting it with his sword, worry was holding him back but what was he worried about? “Labradorite” he whispered before rolling sideways and taking on 2 other lunarians, but he must be gone now, of to warn of sense-

Shhhlnng s p o o f

The agate opened his eyes surprised to find himself lying on the soft grass, seeing the Lunarian gone, did he made it in time? “that was a close one! Gee you should not have head straight first into a lunarian moss! “h-huh where's sensei!? Didn't i tell you to come get him!? Did you take it down!?? I told you what if it was a rare type!” he bursted out getting himself off the grass “calm down calm down!! It was finnee! I took it down plus it seems like you were strangely having trouble, you okay? Waiittt i know that face were you worried ‘bout wittle ol me?” “sssshut up!” Moss hid his face in embarrassment as Labra laughed.

“hey! Just remember us six-and-a-halves should stick together!”

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