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@iuseres-blog
here we go again trying to be active on here. i will NOT give up on Kamui again. i do like him v.much. might need a little revamping though since the group fell apart and working this to an indie without changing anything feels a little awkward
{♪} —; “Eh—?! Are you sure? I thought for sure we hired a competent cook this time … ” goes to show that Mio should never help out with reviewing applications. “I-I’m so sorry sir—what were you trying to order? Perhaps we can salvage whatever mess this is … a-again sorry this happened!”
You cant blame him for not quite believing that such a thing could be salvaged. So instead he put on his ‘face’ and acted as if he wasn’t irritated in the least. “That’s all right. If you dont mind, I could always just change my order to something simpler. Like a parfait.” If this place could mess up a parfait then it wouldn’t be worth coming back.
He’d say no offence if he meant it, but he didnt, so instead he just stared in horror at the food presented. This was the reason why he never ate anything unless he cooked it himself in recent days. “I’m ninety-nine percent sure that this is not edible.”
It’s 2016 && I’m still bad at these edits
Her eyes would light up as bright as gems as it seemed like Kamui understood exactly what she was getting at. && out of everything, he even offered her up on going to a meeting with her. They usually seemed super important, but mention of keeping it short must meant that he knew exactly what to get done today. Fingers clasped together, practically bouncing idly on the back of her heels in excitement. Sure they always sounded boring, but if it was cut short that meant only more time for her to spend with him, right?? They didn’t get to do it much as often as she would orbit around the other third years, or even Kei, since he was the team leader. With a bubbly laugh did her smile brighten more.
‘ Yes !! I’d be very alright with that ‘ It’d be nice to finally see just what the student council did; even if in the end Usagi didn’t quite end up understanding any of it.
“I’ll be sure to keep thing’s brief, then.” He wouldnt want her to get bored, after all. The last thing he’d want is for her to go find someone else to spend her free time with. Kamui would never admit it, but he was a touch jealous of the others. He wanted to spend more time with Usagi, though his reasons for it were pretty selfish. It was complicated
It was rather easy to keep things easy. There were a few odd looks when the meeting started. It wasn’t often that had someone who wasn’t a teacher, or head of a club sitting in on a meeting. Kamui acted as if their stares meant nothing at all. He immediately jumped into conversation, touching on what subjects they needed to cover that day. He only listed a few key points on his list, figuring the rest could wait till tomorrow. Conversations were quick and he did his best to keep everyone on point. Well, up till a teacher stepped in to talk to a couple of the members of student council. Kamui then took this opportunity to step to the side and approach Usagi. “I hope this all isnt boring you. We should be done fairly soon.”
@iuseres
Classes were over for the day && the students were free to return to their dorms or to their clubs for any activities to start. Usually waiting inside the second or third year hall did the small mysterious cream haired girl stay on the third floor this time, mainly because that’s where her ‘dorm’ was. Ears perked at the sound of the final bell as Usagi sprung up from her seat against the wall, putting back on her small backpack as she stood up, practically looking as if she’d blend in with the crowd of third years that poured into the halls. Except, of course for the fact that she looked nothing like a third year. Both Bird && Riika said they were both busy with upcoming tournaments; it always was so strange that both their clubs seemed to have events occurring around the same time. So going to eaither clubs was out of the picture. However, as the smaller caught glance of the taller raven haired student did her eyes shine bright, adjusting her straps as she began to make an attempt to catch up with Kamui. If anything Usagi knew he was going directly to his club; he was apart of something really important– && that’s all she seemed to remember.
‘ Kamui-Kuuuunnn, Wait up !! ‘ She’d chime, practically sprinting down with both hands gripped around straps of her bag. Once the halls seemed to be more clear now && not riddles with students did they finally catch up to one another. Bringing herself to a hault did a wide smile press against soft lips. ‘ Hehe, Do ya gots club stuff today??? Bird-Chan && Rikka-Chan are supers busy so….. ‘ Explaining herself did she indeed look at bit saddened at the fact that her roommates were busy; though she had Kei she could spend time with–but surely he would understand what she was asking. Kamui was always super smart.
Everything was simply business as usual, and Kamui was okay with that. If he powered through his work with the student council fast enough not only could they touch on all subjects needing discussion quickly, but that would widen his free time slot before he needed to return to the dorm to complete any leftover work form his breaks. However, a rare encounter with a small variable seemed to come along today at a not-so- unexpected moment. Hearing his name called in such a familiar tone gave him reason to pause. A half step back and a slight turn of his head and he spotted the small would-be student attempting to catch up to him. On a normal day, he would brush off any approaching students with an excuse of being very busy and how he must get to the council to get important work done. However that was never quite the case when it came to Usagi.
He could never get used to the sight of her, honestly. No matter how many times he tried to remind himself she was not her, he still saw it. And so he could not resist being kind towards her, more so than acting kind. Not that it was a problem in his facade of being the ‘perfect student’. After a brief greeting in return to her enthusiastic call, he listened as the continued on asking about clubs. She mentioned Bird and Rikka, the two she usually seemed to orbit like a satellite. It did make sense that she sought out other people for company. He knew well enough the schedule for each club’s up coming tournaments and such. Kamui was just glad she called to him first. “I see, well, I do have a meeting to get to, but you’re more than welcome to sit in if you’d like. I’ll try to keep it short today.” Not just so she wont get bored, but so that he might get to actually spend time with her and not those idiots on the student council. They were easier to put up with than the rest of the students in this school, but even still they were beneath him. “Would that be all right with you?”
❄ HUZZAH.
meme || accepting
Our muses decide to see who can catch the most snowflakes on their tongues, winner gets to bury the other in the snow.
▓█ ♍ || Sometimes Kamui wondered why be bothered to be so nice. Especially at times that he’s stuck doing rather ridiculous activities such as catching snowflakes on his tongue. “Please go easy on me, Kasai-san. I’ve... actually never tried doing this before.” Kamui had never even participated in a snowball fight when he was a kid. Though that’s not to say no one’s ever hit him with one before.
Send me a ❄ and I'll use a random generator to help choose a Winter themed plot for our muses!
After time and time again of pestering phone calls, your muse has lied to their parents about having a significant other and now that it’s time to go home for the holidays, they are desperate to have someone play the part. My muse begrudgingly agrees to pose as your muse’s significant other and attempts to make the best of the situation by spending the time trying to embarrass your muse as much as they can.
It’s the first “snowfall” of the season and what was supposed to just be a light flurry turned into an ice storm and now my muse is stuck at your muse’s house with no electricity.
It’s the middle of the night and my muse hears a knock at their door, it’s your muse and they are dripping wet and shivering out in the cold. My muse invites them in to warm up.
My muse is supposed to cook a holiday feast for their family that’s coming to visit from out of town, but has no idea how to cook the traditional holiday food and has enlisted your muse to help.
My muse is walking through a park when they’re suddenly hit with a snowball, after looking around for a few moments, they discover yours hiding behind a tree with a hoard of snowballs.
My muse needs help creating the perfect snow angel. Their problem is every time they stand up, they leave a hand print and scuffs around the snow angel.
My muse teaches yours how to ice skate, but isn’t very good at it either.
Our muses decide to have a snowman building contest and whoever builds the biggest snow man in the allotted time, gets to destroy the others’.
Our muses decide to see who can catch the most snowflakes on their tongues, winner gets to bury the other in the snow.
Our muses have been searching for the perfect place to go sledding and when they find it, they discover they are not the only ones. The place is overrun with screaming children and they aren’t too sure they want to sled with this many kids around.
Our muses planned to go caroling but no one else that volunteered to come along showed up.
Our muses take a trip to Starbucks to try their first ever peppermint mocha.
Short on cash, our muses decide to start a snow shoveling business and must compete with the group of children that had the same idea.
Your muse has knitted mine a very ill fitting sweater and insists that they wear it to the town’s annual Winter Fest where anyone who’s anyone will see them.
Your muse’s water pipes froze and burst and now has to shower at my muse’s place until the damage is repaired.
@resentmentdriven
▓█ ♍ || “What are you doing here? Disciplinary committee members are supposed to be walking the school grounds making sure no one causes trouble.” Even in the midst of all the fun, Kamui was working. He didnt plan on taking part in many of the festivities, as much as he might want to or not. Even during the dance, he planned to work. He wanted noting going wrong that could hurt his reputation as the president.
"Hey! Senpai! Enjoying the festival?"
▓█ ♍ || “At the time? Yes, I am. I enjoy seeing everyone’s hard work and planning come to fruition. So long as everyone is enjoying themselves, I have nothing to complain about.” Except maybe his shitty costume. Well, not so much shitty as annoying.
“ Wowie Kamui-Kun you look super dupers cool~!! ” The crimson eyed female chirped as she gazed up at the amour cladded male. So that’s what the guys looked in this era–so strong && shiny too!! “ I am, I am!!” clapping clapping her hands did she give a small twirl, the sleeves of her kimono flapping. “ Lookie, Bird-Chan && Rikka-Chan helped Usagi pick out a kimono! Hehe, didn’t they tell you she was gonna helpsies out? “
▓█ ♍ || “I hadn’t heard,” he confirmed. Then again, there were plenty of things he hadn’t been informed of when he really should. Such as Rikka ordering him such a costume as the one he currently donned. It was more trouble than it was worth, but the ‘warlord’ was necessary in their cafe, and no one else his size seemed willing to trade costumes with him. “You look lovely, none the less,” he complimented. Surely this adorable little one in a kimono would be more than enough to draw in some interest. “Are you going to help us greet people when they come in?”
“ Oh…really? ”
He scratches the back of his head. A buzz? About his food and cooking? Such praise is honestly a bit embarrising.
“ Yeah it’s me Prez. Been doing the cooking. Nozomi-kun is doing the serving. ”
▓█ ♍ || “I think this sort of attention could really help you get more members in the cooking club,” he commented. After all, if people were enjoying the food he’s prepared, Kenji could use that as a conversation starter to bring in an invitation to join. “I’m glad to see your theme is doing well.”
@albicannt
▓█ ♍ || “I dont care if it ruins the ‘image’. I’m not taking my glasses off.” He cant see without them, and Kamui does not do contacts. He already has to put up with this over-layered annoying costume as it is, thanks to her ‘brilliant’ idea. It was as if she was testing the limits of how far she could push her luck with him before his facade gives out and she sees his true colors. “Shouldn’t you be helping the others serve?” He, on the other hand, was lingering outside with another student trying to draw in customers. He was just about to take one of the signs to go walk around, feeling that maybe some fresh air will help him from overheating in his ‘armor’, despite the fact that others were saying it’d be better if he stayed inside to draw the crowd and take orders.
@magxstoro
▓█ ♍ || “There’s been quite the buzz about the treats offered at your class’ cafe,” it was hard not to overhear many people talking about all sorts of attractions going on at the school. “Am I safe to assume you’ve been the one taking the time to prepare the food for everyone?” It’d be insulting if he wasn’t. After all, Kamui had worked hard to help keep the cooking club open. If the other had not been putting those brilliant cooking skills of his to use...
@bunsonaa
▓█ ♍ || “Ah, Usagi-chan.” It was no surprise to see her at the festival. With so much energy and excitement on the school grounds he would have been shocked if she hadn’t come to check it out. “I was wondering when I’d see you. Are you enjoying the attractions the classes have put together?” Surely there were endless things she could explore in a place like this, on a day such as today.
@inprudens
▓█ ♍ || “I see both our classes decided on the cafe idea.” Not to say it wasn’t very original. Kamui, while he liked festivals such as this, was never too interested in stressing himself with anything over the top. Therefore overused ideas such as haunted houses and cafes were quite welcome. “You’ve all done a wonderful job decorating the classroom.” Kamui was still in costume, per-say, just minus all the outer layers of armor and extravagant decoration to mimic the armor of those in charge back in the day. He was quite relieved, and a relaxation cafe sounded like the exact thing he needed for his ‘break’ for working their own cafe.
ah, so this too was a cafe. he would have known this fact if he’d of course take the time to read the sign outside. keeping that tidbit for himself, kei stepped into the classroom to look around; not sure why he was even surprised at how well the class was decorated considering kamui was apart of it. slowly taking an open seat; kei gazed up at the male & tilted his head; knowingly that the other was probably dying of HEATSTROKE.
❛ i came to see you, & everyone else… um, senpai? are you ROASTING? ❜
▓█ ♍ || “Indeed I am,” he answered with a soft chuckle. The sound of it was a touch dry and a tad bitter. But the smile he placed on his lips stated that he didnt mind. An earlier crowd of guests suggested he alter the costume, go shirtless and style more after that ridiculous show and game. Kamui had then been shown photo examples and quickly declined. If anyone else go wind of it he feared Rikka would recommend it for the sake of drawing in more of his admirers. “We’re glad to have you visit, none the less. What sort of treat can I get for you.”
