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galaxy craze / lachalaine

Shun blinked, taken off guard with the girl with glittering hair and even more glittering attire as she entered the restaurant looking a bit lost. Being on his fifteen minute break, he looked around for the host and cursed Satou for his absence. Sighing, he put away his cigarette and approached the girl with his most charming smile. “Hello miss, may I be of service to you?”

#x { galaxy craze chic }#::: { eyyyy *bisexual finger guns* }

bright eyed / onixiri

“Did you make these?” Shun spoke with a full mouth and with no concept of manners. He seemed to be picking out the girl’s bento from behind. “You gotta give me the recipe!”

#x { starry eyed girl }#::: { key voice: eyyy welcome to the bat cave }

embersiisms-aa

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#::: { LOOK AT THEIR BLOG AND THEIR ART IT'S FUCKING BEAUTIFUL I TELL YOU I'M SCREAMING}

// YELLS LOUDLY INTO THE SKY

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#::: { i'm SO SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN TO LEAVE LIKE I DID #TAKE ME BACK |

lionhearted girl

You can say that nothing’s changed, really. Everything seemed to happen like clockwork—today, is no exception. Another day passed, the student’s flooding out and chattering after the last class ended, her spot within those floods of students. Yes, everything seemed to be unchanged… Though she couldn’t stop counting cases that would be opposite to that statement..

But, she wasn’t one to dwell on things like that.

“Next time, I promise~” She couldn’t help the giggles that escaped from her, just watching a friends’ face puff in pouts. It was always the reaction to her gently declining offers to go somewhere, or stay back with the person of the day. So there she went, trot, trot, quickly escaping into the sun-washed courtyard while shooting a wave and smile—

Yes, just another normal day.

He startled back into reality, hearing the age old bell ring as class was dismissed — he hadn’t realized it was in-session until now. He ducked out of sight, allowing students to pass him by. It was surreal watching them all, unique as they were, go from school onto their social lives. It was jarringly familiar to his past life here at this academy; the many dates and karaoke sessions he had. The cafe trips and visiting each other’s dorms. It made him ache far worst than he had before.

Still he watched unable to stop himself, clinging to memories that were best left forgotten. And it would’ve remained that way if he had not caught the glimpse of soft blond hair catching sun’s light.

The familiar bout of laughter, the warm smile gracing her face as she rushed off, waving off invitations from friends to go to one of her many booth sessions. The way honey-brown eyes shined in midday’s sun, or how her hair curled around her shoulders — the lack of blue in her hair sent his heart asunder.

He had forgotten how beautiful she looked.

Shun’s mouth opened to speak up, hand raising to call out to her and tell her that he was here. That he still had her ribbon, had never left it behind like he had left her, like he left everyone. His voice suddenly soundless. The effort to lift his hand was monumental and he could not bring himself to call attention to himself. Had he earn her gaze, her warmth, her compassion? Had he the right to intrude on her life now without him?

Would she even remember him?

These thoughts never waned even as she faded from his line of sight, lost to the crowd of students. He wondered if she missed him the way he missed him.

#X { the strength of a smile and the light of a protector; lionhearted girl }#::: { I'M ABOUT TO DIE DON'T TOUCH ME

strange boy

Thank the gods he’s believing him. Anthony sighed in relief. [ 11:55 : That’s right. To be honest I don’t think we even live in the same country. My name is Anthony Rodriguez. American. ]

Oh gods, this was embarrassing. He ran a hand through his head in frustration, sighing at his quick temper. Where was his charm now?

[ 11:57 : Sorry. I didn’t mean to confuse you with someone else. You’re American??? ]

Wait - that didn’t make sense. His text was in Japanese. How did a random foreigner understand fluent Japanese?!

[ 12:01 : I’ll introduce myself as soon as you tell how an American can read my text. ]

#x { one who's heart will never yield }#::: { lMAO shun is still suspicious }

strange boy

[ 11:37 : NO!! Seriously I think you have the wrong number! My name’s Anthony and I have no idea who you are! ] Burning aprons? What was going on? Who was this? Who is Satou? Gods, Anthony hope he didn’t roll out of bed and into some new world where the kitchen had some version of a mafia and he’s gotten caught up in it.

Wait.

[ 11:45 : .... ]

He couldn’t have actually gotten the wrong number, right? Satou changed his numbers so often that more often than not he usually steals the number from a coworker. Satou hated when he blew up his phone.

[ 11:51 : You’re... not Satou? ]

Did he just YELL at some poor unfortunate soul about setting aprons on fire?

#x { one who's heart will never yield }#::: { shun proceeds to screech and throw his phone across the room }

white-fluff

“It’s no big deal to me, though I do have to wonder why you were doing so. Were you trying to get ran over..?”

“I may or may not have fallen down... and not gotten back up.” He dusted off his backside, muttering under his breath. “I’m surprised no one said anything. I was laying for at least twenty minutes.”

#x { white-fluff }#::: { shun feels like trash and thus acts like it }#::: { someone pick him up plz the ground is dirty }

strange boy

[ 11:31 : I’m sorry???! I think you got the wrong number? ]

Anthony didn’t know what to think. Having someone yell at him text was a new one for him and about cookware.

[ 11:35 : Don’t play dumb Satou, just tell me where you put my cookware and no body’s apron will be caught on fire tomorrow. ]

Shun huffed and glared at his screen, not falling for the innocent act. This wouldn’t be the first time he tried to guilt trip Shun into apologizing over something or another.

#x { one who's heart will never yield }#::: { shun pouts at his phone while tonY FRETS }#::: { *kiss* you're cute }

lionhearted girl / @shxujobrave

It’d been months since he’s last seen this place. The familiar anxiety made itself known but it wasn’t something Shun dwell on anymore. Or at least, not as much. His old academy loomed ahead of him, out of reach and out of touch. The courtyard had some remodeling done but for the most part, it hadn’t changed much at all.

Watching from the gates, he felt like an outsider - a creep. The academy dropped him as quick as he dropped them, it was never any attachment aside from titles and formalities. He hated it in a way, remembering all the different things people were labeled as the best. Artist, Council President, Dog trainer, Singer. The academy took on many students who skills were specialized, made them feel special for being accepted. But all it really did was suppress their potential.

Shun knew he was more than the best waiter of his age. He had his own passion for culinary arts, had aspirations of becoming a chef one day. He never wanted to remain a waiter.

The academy never much like that type of thinking. They encouraged the students to stay in their respective skills and continue on into their adulthood as near savants. It was stifling. Oppressive. Overbearing.

Crippling.

Shun’s thoughts clouded with memories, of students who eventually left the academy willing or not. He ached from the memory of them - old flames, blurred faces, familiar laughter. Had he really forgotten how they looked like? How they sounded like? He covered his hand over his face, shielding his eyes from the sun breaking through the clouds.

He was even allowed to miss people he couldn’t even remember?

#X { the strength of a smile and the light of a protector; lionhearted girl }#!! { starter }#::: { why is this so sad #sHUN STOP BEING SAD GODDAMNIT YOU ANGST BOY }

strange boy / @juvexlinetraveler

[ 11:23 : sugar-cube, did you move my cooking ware again?!

[ 11:25 : this is the third time this week! i don’t care what oji-chan said, my shit is my shit! don’t touch it! ]

#x { one who's heart will never yield }#::: { *winkku* hey bae }#::: ( i'll get on skype soon! }#!! { starter }

pixie girl / @blasianbutterfly

“Shit, did I forget to lock my door? Ah man, I don’t wanna go all the way back home to check, I’m going to be late for tutoring!”

#x { soft eyes and softer voice }#!! { starter }#::: { shE'S SO PRETTY I WANT TO HUG HER }

bishounen / @itsuwarinc

“oh man, do you take your coffee black too? I never met anyone else who did. isn’t it great? the sugar takes away from the natural flavors and - ... why are you reaching for the cream?”

#::: { brotrayal }#x { boy with cupid's bow }#!! { starter }

white-fluff / @fortunefucked