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My name's Hajime Hinata and I'm good at... er... nevermind. [[RP blog for Hajime Hinata, affiliated with academiamare]] Room: 202 with A-ya

[yobanashiitttt]

"More popular with the guys? Uwah, Hinata-kun is just too sweet… Well, in any case, even if a random guy did ask me out, I’d probably say no. A lot of guys are just after one thing, you know? But at least I know Hinata-kun isn’t like that!"

Or so ‘she’ assumed, but hey, it was all part of the act anyway. Even if he was like that, Kano didn’t care.

"Well, it’s… Even though that may be true, wouldn’t that be sort of lame? Hnnn… I guess if I really can’t find anyone willing to go with me who I actually know, then I’ll have to do that… I just hope I’m not thought poorly of. That would be really hurtful…"

[imstudyingbye]

"I can't blame you on denying a random guy, I'm sure anyone would... especially for a school dance."

At least she doesn't have a bad impression of me- although I feel like she's trying to hint at something more. And could he deliver? Well, probably not, but it's not like he can back down so easily to anything thrown at him.

"You're that against going with friends?" He couldn't not help her, that'd be rude! And... it probably wouldn't give him a great shot and becoming a pal in any case. "If it's that worrying, I'm sure anyone would be easy enough to be talked into going."

[yobanashiitttt]

"Oh, schoolwork… Right, right! Hinata-kun must be a very diligent student!"

But, of course, there was a time and place for schoolwork, and that time certainly wasn’t when a dance was coming up!

"No, I don’t! I guess I haven’t really been around enough to be asked or anything… Ahhh, it’ll be so sad going alone though.. I wonder what the other girls will think of me— too lame to get a date?"

[imstudyingbye]

 "Really? I would've thought you'd be a little more.. uh... popular with the guys."

At least, with the 'classic' kind of face and figure- isn't that the kind of thing anyone would be lusting over..? Not to say I am myself--!

"Would rumors be that bad, huh... Maybe you can find a friend to go with you instead? Valentine's day is good for romantic love, but isn't it good for friendly and familial love as well?" Then again, I've never really done this sort of thing before.

[yobanashiitttt]

"Hinata— that’s it, right— it’s nice to see you again! Aaaaah, the dance.. You don’t have a date yet? That’s hard to believe~!"

[imstudyingbye]

Ah-- I didn't mean for her to hear that...

"Yeah, I just haven't come around to ask anyone, y'know. I've been swamped down with schoolwork so it was hard to find the spare time. Don't you have a date yet?"

[imstudyingbye]

"Valentine's Day dance... huh. Maybe I should ask someone." And running for prince sounds a bit... well, it'd be for the better if I'm not.

[imstudyingbye]

[[[[[ i'm putting hinata on a hitaus until (hopefully) current exams and medical issues have healed over...! i'll get to your starters and replies as soon as i can!! just , well, this is a bit of a hard time ((if the ask about putting him on hitaus didnt send  just hmu and ill send it again-!!))

[imstudyingbye]

early preparations || Closed ((Hinata and Terra)

In the likely event that Mr. Orihara had another piece of work for them to do, and in the unlikely event that it was the same- just with different partners- Hinata had to hurry up and get himself in gear before it could strike! And, either way, wouldn't this be a good method of meeting the other kids in fifth period psychology?

Albeit a little... back-alley method, he had to admit. A better, and more publicized way, would be meeting through a friend, or offering out pencils during glass to those who didn't have any? No no, that's a bit romantic and... er, far from what he's going for- really.

Making friends... has really gotten a lot harder, especially in a new environment...

Aren't these places supposed to be like a fresh start?!

But the 'freshness' of this experience was dwindling, wasn't it? Christmas had passed with New Years' celebrations trailing it's tail behind the bandwagon. And the first month decided everything; from social group so educational standard, and that's why he... he had to--! For the sake of all that is good in himself, and 

Click... click.

Was the air in the school corridors always this... tight? Hell, if anything it felt like he was arriving late for a funereal- when in reality, this was anything but. A vivid imagination getting the better of his wits, probably. Hinata hadn't even noticed his shoes to be this loud until placed in the situation where it was making a god-awful noise and it was only a necessary action to have to listen to it.

New shoes? Yeah, he'd have to look into new shoes sooner or later. Soft soled, hard to notice, discolored--no, maybe that's more of a hand-me-down. Though they wouldn't be too bad either, supposedly. At least in the movement that consisted of giving the homeless food, gifts and much-needed clothing, and the privileged folk taking that and living it themselves, Hinata could see himself going along with that fine-- as long as he weren't the only one doing it.

A few more steps and- yeah! This was the place, right? It looked close enough to being it at least. It, of course, being the library.  And now it was time to just... enter? He'd wasted enough time looking at his hands in awe, and so--! It was time to go in, like it or not! And so, Hinata pushed the door on the right-hand-side open to find.. someone. Anyone. at this point. 

[imstudyingbye]

BANGING i couldnt think of a name || ((Hinata & Sonia)

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Sonia took his arm, very carefully and delicately attempting to get up with as little strain on him as possible, so as not to drag him into a similar predicament. Her face was flushed a bright, crimson red, welling up under her skin all the way to the tips of her ears.

"I-I’m alright, I’m so sorry for t-the scare," she mumbled, embarrassed at her tactless blunder and avoiding eye contact with this new acquaintance. What an impression to make, of her being a fumbling, floundering idiot. She was beyond embarrassed; she was mortified.

Sonia managed to stand, her face crumpling yet again at the sight of the full damage done to her newest dress. The mud had surely rendered it useless after this wear, and it had been sewn especially for her as a part of her luggage for the stay at the school. Smoothing down what little clean fabric and what little pricks of dignity still existed, she sighed shakily, looking back up at Hinata with the slightest, unsteady curtsey.

"I’m sorry for the d-disservice, sir… I didn’t mean to get in your way, and it’s my fault the dress is ruined, not yours. I apologize deeply for the wrongs of my w-ways, I certainly should have been watching my path."

[imstudyingbye]

Though he tried to help her a little mor-e she seemed hessitant to accept it. There's only so much you can help a fallen bird, don't they do most of that themselves? But, really, he'd have thought maybe he could've made up for his faults a little better. A-And... was she blushing?! But, wait--!

"I-If you're... sure..?" Ah, geez, this really was the type of formality you'd expect to hear from...  royalty? Or maybe it would be if she was less timid, otherwise maybe it's the other way around... ""Really, don't worry about me."

He was the one who walked into her, wasn't he? Or... maybe they both walked into each other- which means the blame is split? And since only one person suffered a direct... er, hit, it was almost his duty to take more responsibility! Well, sort of. At least, Hinata was sure they'd both feel much better if  the dress was sorted out before the end of the night.

"It's, uh, it's not exactly you're fault- so let me help you." Please, it was almost pushing him to beg. For whatever reason, she seemed determined that it was her fault, even going as far to call him sir. Sir! That was... Sheesh, it was a title too big for his shoulders.

They were on equal grounds; they were students. 'Sir' and 'Madam' seemed like titles meant for old teachers who had turtle shells of experience on their backs, not for people like... them.

[dadjokesmondsycamore-blog]

A debating of luck (Hajime & Desmond)

[dadjokesmondsycamore-blog]

Regarding the musing of the young sir Hinata that taking a passing interest in things was not a bad thing, Desmond couldn’t help nodding, though he didn’t say a word regarding it, a glazed sort of look across his eyes as he went into thought.

Archaeology, though it had brought much happenings both good and bad into his life, was something he could never consider a ‘bad interest’. One, because it held such a interest to him. Two, because if he hadn’t gotten into that interest: he never would have met her to begin with, hah.

Inner musings were cut short regarding Hinata’s next question.

"It applies a bit too personally to me for my liking, hence why I wondered if the person who wrote it knew about myself…but I shan’t bore you by going into detail about why it applies so well." His way of saying politely, that he really didn’t feel comfortable revealing that bit of information. 

"Probably just a coincidence, seeing as your own fortune was apparently unfitting. Don’t mind my rattling on."

[imstudyingbye]

Coughing nervously, he nodded his head in small agreement and accepted the given reasoning. If he really was that eager to talk, he would have... wouldn't he? Unless he had a crippling sense of shyness that Hinata wouldn't hold accountable since, A) He stopped him in the middle of... the nothing he was doing, and B) He seemed to be talking fine now.

Analysis over, maybe it really was all for nought. A pointless experiment in that case, huh? It felt a little sad to think of that possibility- but he hadn't seen other people's fortunes yet--!

The possibilities of them matching their person? Well, those were a little.. low.

Looking Mr. Sycamore up and down again- a conclusion blossomed. There would always be mysteries without sure ends, or sometimes these things just happened through chance. It really was more turning out to be more of a debate than anything else- a debating of luck, if you will.

"If you're sure, I guess." That was a bitter note, if any, to end the conversation on. "If you need anymore help, you know where to find me." Did he? No, of course he did. The place to find anyone right now was at the shore, watching the fireworks. But did he want to come with him?  Maybe a question like that would be better implicated in the air rather than words, huh...

[imstudyingbye]

[ ok !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! due to the fact that the gmt time zone exists and school exists and it’s practically impossible for me to join in mafia/cah/bgo when you’re all active, i’m just going to?!?! open up starter requests. so!  

if you’d like a starter, please like this post! i, uh, won’t put a cap on it bc i really, do want to rp with you [all] but im. looks at clock ]

[imstudyingbye]

[ ok !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! due to the fact that the gmt time zone exists and school exists and it's practically impossible for me to join in mafia/cah/bgo when you're all active, i'm just going to?!?! open up starter requests. so!  

if you'd like a starter, please like this post! i, uh, won't put a cap on it bc i really, do want to rp with you [all] but im. looks at clock ]

[akkalime]

Happy New Year! And happy birthday, Hajime Hinata!

[academemes]

{ acedememe sunday }

1/5 Headcanon/Drabble words: resolutions, teachers, food, jokes, games, success

[academemes]

  Truth/Dare: Self-explanatory. Please don’t send dares that might make someone too uncomfortable!   General Headcanons: Send someone a word they can make a headcanon for.   General Drabbles: Send someone a drabble prompt.   Ask Mun/Muse: Ask the character or their roleplayer anything! You can also send them these below (they’re IC, however).

Sagitta: Have you ever hurt someone without meaning to?

Canis Minor: Did you have a pet at home? If not, did you want one?

Scutum: Is there someone or something (tangible or intangible) you want to protect?

Cepheus: Is there anyone you really look up to?

Horologium: Do you usually get to class on time? If you’re a teacher, how do you feel about late students?

Pegasus: What’s something about you that’s unusual?

Vulpecula: Do you consider yourself fit?

Cygnus: Do you prefer to keep to yourself or be with others?

[academemes]

Send ✪ and I'll have to give you a gift.

[imstudyingbye]

It seems you have received... a jumbo otamatone! Wow! Happy fortune telling!

"…"

[imstudyingbye]

First assignment || ((Hinata and C-ta)

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With a kind smile and a light laugh, C-ta shakes his head. “It’s not a problem at all. There’s nothing more common for a teenage boy than a messy room.” Though his own spotless room told otherwise, he knew that A-ya was one to leave things scattered for a long time and other guys his age did the same. He on the other hand, would never be able to live in a messy house; it’s just too chaotic for someone as balanced as him.

Still, this was no time to criticize cleaning habits. A pretentious asshole was not what he wanted to be known as, especially over such a small detail. Even when he made his way in and…

"Wow." A shocked expression crosses C-ta’s face for a split second, quickly replaced with something that was bordering on a smirk. “You weren’t kidding when you said it was messy.” Meant to only be taken as no more than a joke, he couldn’t help but feel a small need to help the both of them. From the few minutes that they knew each other, Hinata looked like someone who was…not scatterbrained, but incredibly busy.

Someone like him probably doesn’t have time to clean up after himself, much less remind A-ya to do it either. Making mental observations, there was just a hint of resentment growing inside the teenager. Surely, this roommate seems nice and all, but not someone who would be able to take care of his friend.

Not like he can, at least.

With an amused expression, he ventured deeper into the mess that was called a room, eyes quickly scanning the room for something in particular. Sitting down on one of the beds he decides to continue the conversation. “You look like a pretty busy guy” he points out, green eyes meeting with Hinata’s brown. “Was this a bad moment for you?”

[imstudyingbye]

 The room couldn't have been that messy, could it..? A few notes and page binders, and the countless amount of textbooks wasn't too rare... was it? C-ta seemed surprised though, without a doubt, maybe afterwards Hinata could give taking things into his own hands and cleaning up (and pushing A-ya into helping him with said task as well). At least he knew where everything was- that was really all that seemed to matter for him.

"I wouldn't say a bad time," but a little prewarning might've been nice. "Unexpected, is all." Maybe he would've taken down the characteristic 'observing' in his notes, had it not been blatantly obvious. But! It was necessary for him to continue taking down what he could, in both C-ta's actions and words. Well spoken would be one, and... self inviting? Is that a character trait? Probably not, but it would have to do.

. Closing the door and following in a similar path, he glanced at C-ta for a short moment in debate on what he should do. Offer a drink? Sit next to him? Sit away from him? Ask him to leave? No, no., that last option was just stupid- it'd make him look completely unapproachable and even the teacher would have a weirdly morphed opinion of him.

Think, think. Slow and steady.

"While I'm up, do you want a drink or something? And then I guess we should start on this assignment."

Well, C-ta wasn't being demanding (yet, of course) or rude, so this didn't feel like ti was going to be particularly hard. There's only so much you can mess up in your own room anyway, so nothing should be too dangerous to say or do. Offering a drink, directing him where the bathroom is (even if all apartments have the same basic design) and so on. Home etiquette, or... something of the sort. 

[imstudyingbye]

BANGING i couldnt think of a name || ((Hinata & Sonia)

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In light of the festivities, Sonia had decided to make her way to the famous firework-watching spot on campus to enjoy the light show and hopefully meet some friendly faces. Donning a more casual dress in the spirit of really enjoying herself and not worrying about appearances, she put on a modest amount of makeup and began her journey.

…Being a new student, Sonia didn’t know exactly where she was going - she didn’t even have a ballpark guess - but she figured it could be an interesting way to learn the ropes and perhaps weed out the helpful crowd from the… less friendly.

Wandering around the campus in search of somewhere that looked suitable for fireworks viewing was made slightly more difficult by Sonia’s tedious heels. Wishing she had traded them in for flats rather than trading in her usual pinafore, she carefully avoided the muddy puddles that were a result of the more recent inclement weather.

That is, until she found herself in the company of another in a rather unexpected way.

She had been paying more attention to her cautious steps than to any roadblocks ahead of her, and Hinata had nothing short of surprised her. Crashing into his shoulder, she wasn’t braced for sudden impact, and found herself falling backwards into imminent danger - one of the very mud puddles she had been avoiding. 

Splash! Sonia found herself smack in the middle of the biggest, muddiest puddle around, or so it seemed. It splattered all over her new, lightly coloured dress, and she looked about to cry as she attempted a half-hearted apology at the stranger.

"I-I’m so sorry, I didn’t watch where I was going, I…"

[imstudyingbye]

W... Was he really that strong?! Strong enough to--?!

His half out-stretched arm to try and stop the fall fell limp at his side, leaving Hinata to look into the puddle with little reaction until the reality finally hit. that he'd pushed a girl (accidentally) into a puddle (accidentally) on new years eve (accidentally).

"No, I-- Are you alright?!" Crouching down to ground level, Hinata tries to offer her a hand in good intention; but first, checking it over in case his hand had something on it that would somehow make this all worse. That is a common in this... situation, isn't it? Yeah, something like that.

"It was a mistake, I swear...!" He studied her for a moment, tyring to figure out where would be the better place to try and help her up- if she'd even left him without fearing to be pushed back down (accidentally) again.

She looked... unfamiliar, another new student? Which meant another 'first day' ruined. Ah... this was becoming more of a running streak if anything, a constant disruption to the freshmen of the school- almost like a curse. Would it be better to stay cooped up in his apartment all day apart from when coming out to eat?

Well... probably not, no. A-ya isn't exactly an admirable role-model.

.But that aside! He had bigger things to deal with, like crunching numbers for how much it'd cost to clean a dress even near that expensive-looking, or like hoping she wouldn't tell a teacher and have his sort-of good-enough reputation destroyed--! It's all about the landing, right? Which mean he really did have to put in his all to make this even slightly right...

This '3/5 chance of luck was quickly diminishing into a '1'.

[dadjokesmondsycamore-blog]

A debating of luck (Hajime & Desmond)

[dadjokesmondsycamore-blog]

Despite the setback of the young sir Hinata’s fortune not being as ‘open booked’ as Desmond may have liked, he raised his eyebrows in mild surprise regarding his curiosity having gotten the student excited and caught up in this, as well. “Even if it’s but a disappointment, you wish to continue looking into this? My, such enthusiasm…” It wasn’t something a sometimes negative and ‘bookish’ archaeologist such as himself was used to, but he couldn’t deny it was quite catchy, such energy.

Ah, but he really should have seen the fact of being asked to show his own fortune coming.

"…."

His own fortune had hit a bit too close to home for his own liking, but if he handed the fortune to the student without a problem, then nobody would suspect his ‘polite and cold’ demeanour hid his true self. In theory, but his negative-at-times mind couldn’t help thinking this wouldn’t end well. 

"Well, that’s certainly a sensible idea. I somehow managed to get the highest number luck-wise, and it said this: ‘The sun shines on those with a warm smile.’ “

[imstudyingbye]

 A little mystery couldn't hurt anyone, right? And something as trivial as this... well, there's no harm done- really! That is, unless Mr. Sycamore was going to hesitate for too much longer with his fated prediction.  

Then again, he did mention  it was close to home, maybe a memory he'd rather not bring up in full detail? It's not like Hinata would be able to tell that from a short line of a vaguely poetic (but moreover confusing) fortune.

"Hah... there's nothing wrong with showing a bit of interest, is there?"

--And now, he just needed to puzzle out what it meant. Could it be he knew someone with a 'warm smile' to compare it too? Could it be... that one he had a smile warm enough in comparison? Mr. Sycamore didn't seem like a particularly happy guy, Hinata had to admit.

"It's not exactly... clear, does it bring back more of a memory than anything else?" Although he had no immediate memory of solving these 'mysteries,' it felt like ground he'd been well acquainted with. Ask around, see what doesn't match up, see what does match up, and then create a theory...? Then he'd be able to go onto--

Wait, no! He wasn't some criminal-fighting teenager who'd found himself at some school where 'adventure lies behind every corner.'  He was just plain, plain enough to get asked a passing question by an eager, young... medical assistant. And that was that.