rcknace

@lupimuse 
                        ───  . メ ٬      ``   i said it's fine,  "  he  pushes himself up from the floor with a shake of his head, bringing up a hand and wiping the dog drool from his cheek.    ``    a tissue would be great.   " 

“   sorry, i’m sorry—        he hasn’t had any chance to leave the house in a little while. i can give you a tissue or something.. for the saliva..   “

@lupimuse 
                        ───  . メ ٬        ``    hff-- - !  it's fine.. he's just given me the biggest bruise on my ass ever .  ow.. kayo,  seriously--  my poor bones.    " 

@heartbpm  
                        ───  . メ ٬      he jolts slightly at the catch, the burning of his eyes at odds with the annoyed scowl that shoots a glare behind him.  ``  what are you talking about? I just have training! " he denies, but it's entirely futile. 

the drummer called out with a smile as he held onto the guitarist by the scruff of his uniform,  akin to a cat one might add〝  i couldn't help but notice you've been leaving practice earlier than usual.  are you meeting up witht that secret lover of yours again? ＂

@lupimuse 
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀───⠀⎘⠀``   no fucking way am I dealing with her --   !     "  

“   uhh. we better go before the senpais catch us—       shit, is that miyu—senpai?! let’s go—      “

@lupimuse  
                ───   ⎘     ``    ...incredibly. should we run, or..?  " 

> if i was would i be texting u ? lol

    tokeī  ⎘  
                                ❭    ..you're taking the piss, right? 
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @dihmaster67 :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

@rcknace:    Well, another reason could’ve been you were looking for a quiet place to rest?   [Hayase replies, eyes closing as he shows another one of his signature, very "professional" smile.]   Come inside, tell me what happened? 

     ،،  .. i got sent here, why else would i be? ،،
                                        (:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @saveslot7 :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

         ،،  i can! I am! it's not fair! I have to join!  ،،
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“   you /should be/ resting, ugawa. talk to me about joining after you can stand properly on both feet.   “

     ،،   it's a dumb reason! I should be joining!   ،،
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     ،،   i'm  not  /thirsty/.   ،،
                                             (:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @exraced :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

“   either that, or i send you to the school nurse. which’ll it be?   “

     ،،    i'm not drinking it.  ،،
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“.

was it the boy’s first time interacting with a cat? perhaps, or not. but his joy was clear, and it pleased jiyue to see another emotion from him aside from his usual prickly annoyance. void’s whole body near leans into tokeī’s hand, her weight a steady presence. even jiyue can’t help but smile.         “   you’re welcome to come to the office if you want to see her. she isn’t always in school, but i can bring her if you let me know the day before.   @

     he nods once, his reverent attention stuck on the feline standing before him.    carefully, as if worried he's scared her away, he brushes an index and middle finger atop her head.   he flinches as she ducks slightly.  he tries again after a moment,  cautiously brushing an index over her cheek, and then under her chin.     ،،  !!  she's so soft..  ،،  cheeks light an excited pink,  eyes wide and lips pulled into a relaxed line. 
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀(:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅[̲̅: @exraced :]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

(his father, huh?)   that was noted down in a corner of the teacher’s mind, though he doesn’t press further. clearly it was a sore spot for the boy.        “   the door’s closed, and it’s not as if the school tracks your every movement. he won’t find you here.   “         a simple reassurance. at the same time, a little dark head pops out from the shadows under his desk. void crawls into view, hopping onto the couch with a soft ‘mrrp’. smart girl, she seemed to be drawn by tokeī’s apparent distress.

     he doesn't say much after, simply nodding and letting the teacher work.   occasionally, tokeī's attention is nabbed  by the rustling or soft trills of void.    each one is met with a small, hopeful grip upon the treats bag.  eventually, he settles a bit more surely against the couch, knees brought up, and arms laying over them.   he stared at jiyue's turned back, then to the door.  his stomach sinks slighty.   ،،  my dad came to the school..  ،،   he says it in a mumble, almost barely really registered as words with how quiet the admittance had been.  ،،  i .. didn't know where else to go.  so.. ،،
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“   writing up a permission form for the track team’s next competition. it’s a yearly inter-prefectural one, so it’s important.   “         the only sound apart from their voice is the steady clicking of the keyboard, and shuffling from somewhere as void crawls around out of sight. jiyue seemed unbothered, so it seemed to be something that would normally happen whenever he brought her to school. he gives short answers before falling silent again, only speaking when first spoken to. he.. would be lying if he wasn’t concerned about the boy, but they knew the importance of letting things happen at tokeī’s own pace.

     ،،   i told him I was busy --  what's his  problem??   ،،
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