Zetsuen no Tempest: Ep 14 - Happy New Year
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Zetsuen no Tempest: Ep 14 - Happy New Year
YOSHINO DEACTIVATED I DOn’T KNOW HOW TO FEEl
I JUST NOTICED THAT WTF WHAT HAPPENED??????
Prologue! [open]
It had been an arduous few days, moving new stock into the shop and filling the shelves with a plethora of books; ranging from fantasy novels to information brochures. But the maiden finally was satisfied with the new layout. Of course, she had moments when divulging in her own studies, that books would end up on the floor in a pile beside her. However, she was fairly determined that this wouldn’t be the case — especially if she wanted customers.
The next part would be distributing flyers. Of which she couldn’t help but grimace at the thought. On the nearest table lay a freshly printed stack of advertisements, ready to be handed out. However, the nerves were already biting at her heels; prolonging the wait before this task had to be completed. But Estelle knew better that things wouldn’t move forward, if she did not do the same herself. So it was with a heavy sigh and a feigned bravado that she stepped outside; leaflets in hand.
There was one thing that she hadn’t accounted for, and that would be the weather. Winds gradually growing stronger as hesitant footsteps carefully walked across the pavement. All it took was a particularly strong gust to blow the paper from her grasp, sending them fluttering into the air and out of her reach while she watched with disdain. Immediately she begun to ran, arms flailing somewhat to catch what she could. — Yet the wind was just that bit quicker.
“Hey!! —Wait!”
It was a weekend and Hakaze felt like getting out of the manse for a while. Having no one to accompany her, she decided to take a train over to Rosedale and take a look around the shops and such. The weather, however, was against her. It was terribly windy and cold, even though she sun was out. She adjusted her scarf and jacket, grabbed ahold of her bag and stepped out of the station and into the busy streets.
It was a tad hard to look at the shop windows because her hair kept getting in the way and she was too... Well, let's just say lazy to tie it up. She didn't feel like going inside the shops yet either, so she just walked along the sidewalk for a while longer.
And then, suddenly, something flew right into her face. She grabbed the papers, now noticing they were flyers for some sort of store. Hakaze then looked around, searching for the source of the voice she had just heard, and saw a young woman running in her direction. Was she the one who let the papers fly away?
Late to anime school || Open!
It was 7:30 am and Tsuna was running very late for his first day of school the brunette had just finished rushing down the stairs pulling on his hoodie and he was now slabbing some butter on a piece of toast as he made his way for the door school bag in hand. Waving and announcing his leave Tsuna was off.
“Bye, mom!” His mother seemed like he meant to tell him something but it was too late the youth was gone. Tsuna was running as fast as he could to school looking at his watch. It was then that he noticed some people were giving him some odd looks, he only shrugged it off assuming he was having a bad hair day or something. Once he arrived at the front gates he let out a huge breath. “h..aah— I made it.” Looking up he noticed the students seemed to be laughing at him, some of the girls were giving him disgusted looks. Did his hair really look that bad? A nearby student tapped his shoulder and then pointed at Tsunas ankles. Looking down now Tsuna completely froze—
he had done it, his worst nightmare was upon him, he had fogotten to put on pants. The one article of clothing no one at school ever had to see had been flashed all around. Letting out an embarrassed shriek “Hiiee!!” Tsuna placed his bag in front of him and ran inside to the office where they tended to have extra uniform pants in case something were to happen. He just wanted to cry from embarrassment at this point as he sat in his boxers waiting to be handed a pair of pants. Noticing that some more students had walked in and sat down next to him Tsuna only looked down in shame. What a great first day this was turning out to be.
Even though Hakaze was homeschooled and, tecnically, had already reached the last year of school before college, she still wanted to had that highschool experience that everyone else has. The Kusaribe clan had arranged for her to be enlisted in one of the classes this year, at her request.
Today was the first day of school for everyone. It was 7am and Hakaze was getting ready, putting on the uniform for Glendale and tying up her hair into a ponytail. She then moved into the dinning area, where she had breakfast alone, like always. Afterwords, she walked outside and stepped into a black, fancy car, that the clan usually used VIP transportation. She quickly reached the school, arriving at exactly 8am. As she stepped out of the car, however, she noticed the comotion by the main gate. Hakaze walked over to the entrance and what she saw was the last thing anyone would expect to see: a boy with no pants on. He seemed to have only noticed his 'condition' at that moment and ran inside, embarassed. She couldn't help but feel bad for him, and she seemed to be one of the only people feeling that way, since everyone around was just laughing at him. But of course no one would like to be laughed at or mocked, even in that attire. (though he was really an airhead for leaving his house without pants, wasn't he?)
Hakaze then walked into the building. She already knew what class she belonged to but she wasn't aware of the classrooms' locations, so she looked for the office first. And it was there that she found the no-pants-boy again. He seemed to be really embarassed (who wouldn't?). She moved closer to him, a little worried.
"...H-Hey, you okay?"
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Ritsuka had made a habit of coming to this cafè after school on his way home. The atmosphere was always pleasant and the pastries and drinks tasted really good! Ritsuka had become a regular known customer at Bartley’s now, the staff often greeted him by name now. He mainly liked to get window seats to just stare out them, though today it seemed all of the tables near the window were occupied. A pity, looking around Ritsuka caught sight of Hakaze sitting on her own in the corner. The seat was seemingly close to the window, he wondered if she’d let him sit with her.
Approaching the salmon haired girl quietly Ritsuka stood before her. “Excuse me, miss?” Ritsuka hoped he wasn’t disturbing her. “Sorry, but is it okay if I can sit here too? Unless you’re waiting for someone.” He pulled a couple of stray raven locks behind his ear. “I promise I won’t be bothersome or anything.” Ritsuka offered a small grin. Violet hues steadily looked at the silent girl in wait of a reaction.
Hakaze opened her eyes again, just in time to see someone walk in. A noir-haired male; he seemed around her age or perhaps 1/2 years younger? The staff greeted him as he came in, so she assumed he was a regular customer. She looked away for a few seconds, still waiting for her order, and was distracted with a painting displayed on the wall to her left when she heard a voice. Looking back at the source, she found herself gazing up to the boy that had arrived just a minute ago.
"Y-Yes?" Hakaze said, a bit unsure of why he would want to sit with her if he did not knew her. She took a quick look around the coffee shop, noticing the lack of free tables, before replying. "Oh, sure. I'm not waiting for anyone so, feel free to sit down." She smiled politely.
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Hakaze waltzed into Bartley’s Café for the first time in her 17 years of existence. She sat down in the corner of the room, choosing a table that was a bit more isolated than the others. Not because she was anti-social, though; she just wanted to observe this place and the people that came in, or worked, there. Taking a look around as she waited for someone to take her order, Hakaze carefully studied the balcony, shelves and paintings at the café. The room itself had a calming atmosphere and that pleased her greatly.
A few minutes later, a waiter approached her. She ran her eyes quickly through the menu and made her request. "A strawberry-flavored tea and a cream shortcake, please." He took note of her order and left, leaving Hakaze alone once again. She leaned in closer to the table, resting her elbows there and supporting her chin with her hands crossed. A small sigh left her lips as she closed her eyes for a moment. "..."
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☾ : Sleep headcanon
Think about all the ways you can imagine someone sleeping; now combine them all together into one. That's how Hakaze sleeps. She can start up curled up like a cat but in the middle of the night, she'll turn around and sleep like a starfish; and in the morning, she'll be sleeping right on the edge of the bed, about to fall.
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☼ : Childhood headcanon
Hakaze had always lived in the household and wasn't really allowed to go out much so her only companions were the people that lived there as well. Her best friend (and crush) was Jun, her cousin. He was, and still is, an interesting person who worried about her and cared for her more than anyone else there, apart from her mother. If it wasn't for him, she'd have snucked out of the manse a lot more often than she did. And of course Samon was always the target of ocasional pranks from the two youngsters.
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☾ : Sleep headcanon
☠ : Drinking/drunk headcanon
☼ : Childhood headcanon
☯ : Genderbent headcanon
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☮ : Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon
☄ : Any AU headcanon (modern, school, medieval, and so on)
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“Well it’s nice to meet you Hakaze! So, are you a close friend of Yoshino’s? And do you go to Glendale? I haven’t seen you around before so I’m a little curious!” Gumi exclaimed.
Hakaze tilted her head slightly to the right, as she crossed her arms. "Y-You can say that." He had helped her a lot in the past, after all. "Oh, about that... I've never been to Glendale or any other school for that matter, since I was homeschooled." Or something like that.
Zetsuen no Tempest - Episode 1
"A-Ah please forgive my awful manners! I’m Gumi Megpoid, a junior at Glendale! and who are you miss?”Gumi asked, tilting her head. This girl seem like she knew Yoshino but she was never someone Gumi had seen before. Maybe a friend of Yoshino’s that moved and then came back? Who knows.
Gumi? She had never heard Yoshino say that name before but, then again, he wasn't the type of person to open up and tell stories of the past, now was he? "I'm... Hakaze. Kusaribe Hakaze." She smiled politely. "It's nice to meet you, Gumi."