valiant knight

★ KYOUKO SAKURA ★ year: sophomore attending: tancho academy fated partner: sayaka miki Name's Kyouko. Nice meetin' ya. I ain't a big fan of all this school stuff, but we'll see what happens. girls' dorm K-1 [please read these headcanons] { affiliated with stringoffates }

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mating season [introduction/open]

Yuuya didn’t have purpose any more.

Moving schools from St PigeoNation’s to here meant that his investigation was over. The Dove Party agent was now just an ordinary student and the thought of that made his stomach churn. For years, he had to hide in between the light and the shade but now….now….he was thrust back into normality. It was practically laughable. He had no motivation to continue with his studies for he was fully trained in something already. He was hardly in class back at his previous school either and intended to carry on the tradition of skipping to help out operatives back home in some way or another.

However, the first steps to take were to gain a reputation here, allowing him to move freely without many questions being raised. Due to his familiarity with the infirmary, he shall take up a position there again as well as attending similar classes to before. Building rapport with the student body and staff shouldn’t be too difficult either but it was merely a question of where to start. The fantail paced before the gates before that avian feeling washed over him as various bodies came into sight.

Approaching the first person that attracted him, he peered into their face intently before grinning.

  “Salutations. Someone as beautiful as you does not deserve to be caged in a place like this,” he raised their hand to his lips before kissing it lightly, “Let us get out of here!”

Nesting season was upon us.

In an attempt to attract this potential mate, Yuuya dropped to the floor and began moving in a way that he researched on the internet that seemed to be some type of mating ritual. When in Rome!!

Twerking furiously, he bumped against the other whilst cooing, “Let’s make a nest!!”

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Up until that point, Kyouko had been minding her own business, and doing a good job of it too. Her pockets were stuffed with as much vending machine junk food as they could contain, and she was in a reasonably good mood. There was a small part of her that was considering trying to start up a conversation with a stranger, as there were so many new faces and she was beginning to feel inferior - but she'd sooner leave the place than admit to feeling like that.

The school wasn't so bad, though. It would take her a while until she'd learnt every nook and cranny of the place and she wouldn't need to use a map, but that didn't matter, as long as she wasn't missing lessons.

By now, Kyouko had only been interested in having a casual stroll around and some time to eat everything think - but was distracted by somebody sticking their face right in front of hers. It came as such a shock to her that she yelled and almost dropped the apple she'd been intending to take a bite out of, but caught it just in time. 

"What d'you think y--"

Oh, hold up a second! This guy, a complete stranger to her, had grabbed her hand and kissed it before she even had a chance to pull away! Horrified, she didn't even have time to back away from this freak before he was moving all up against her.

Angry and incredibly flustered, Kyouko responded to his actions in the way she knew best - by punching him, square in the stomach, hopefully knocking the wind out of him.

"What'dya think you're DOIN', jackass?!"

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"... What d'you lot want? If you're just loiterin' around, quit it."

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(Does anybody want me to make them a new thread? I'm in a mood to do some writing so if anybody wants something individual, message me and I'll happily write one up! ♥)

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01. | → begin. [sof open]

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Sayaka was glad that lessons didn’t start until tomorrow. She had arrived at Tancho rather late in the evening yesterday, so she hadn’t quite gotten to exploring the school grounds yet. Luckily the day before school actually started was there for that — familiarizing yourself with your environments and socializing as much as you could.

It’s been at least two hours since she had woken up, so she already did her small share of exploring. Sayaka had managed to remember where the main building was, along with the cafeteria and one of the school buildings. She was back n’ wandering in the girls’ dormhouse now, trying to find her dorm again.

“Whoa—”

The bluehead noticed one second too late that she had almost barreled into somebody, but the other girl had gotten out of the way in the nick of time. She was about to say something when she recognized the long, bright red hair and familiar frowning face. That just made her pause, mouth still open, and it took her a few moments to speak.

“…Kyoko?”

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Almost as soon as Kyouko looked up, her expression changed to one of mingled surprise and confusion. "S-Sayaka?! What're you ... ?" She trailed off, utterly bewildered. Kyouko had assumed that she would be the only one of her friends from Mitakihara that had transferred to Tancho-- but now, Sayaka was here! It wasn't like she was excited about that or anything, of course. It was just relieving to see a familiar face.

"You're here, too? I didn't know you'd enrolled! why didn't you say anything about it before?!"

She let out an exasperated sigh, but smiled all the same. "How's it goin' for ya? And sorry for almost, y'know, walkin' into ya." She fiddled with her uniform's collar and thought. Out of everyone she could have bumped into, of course it would be Sayaka Miki. She thought about how, when they'd first met, Kyouko thought that she and Sayaka wouldn't ever be able to see eye to eye - after all, their ideals and views had been completely different. But after time had passed and the two of them had worked together fighting the cities' demons, they'd become good friends, and ... well, whatever. She was glad to see her, that was all.

Kyouko had almost forgotten about her original plan, which was to look for food. She'd have to go now, otherwise she would probably miss out or something, and taking that chance was not an option. "I was just about t' look for somewhere t' eat, but I'm kinda lost. You got any idea where t' go, Sayaka? We can look t'gether, if you've got nothin' better to do." Even though she was interested to find out more about Sayaka's reasons for being here, she was also as hungry as she had been ten minutes ago.

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Why did people make such a big deal out of school, anyways? Mista had dropped out of school back home in Naples years ago, and look at him, he turned out fine. Sure, maybe a few scrapes with the cops once or twice, and a bit of jail-time on the side, but now he was in Il Passione, the most respected/feared gang in Italy, and doing quite well. If only his mom and dad were still around, they’d probably be pretty impressed.

It wasn’t really his choice to come to Tancho, but he might as well make the most of it and see what all the fuss was about. It probably wouldn’t be worth as much as people liked to pretend it was, but hey, free room and board was nothing to sneeze at.

And the place was big, impressively so. He’d passed by the middle/high school back in Naples a few times, and it wasn’t nearly this big. Maybe there was something worth staying for somewhere in all these rooms.

But as he was busy wondering at the modern education system, someone was rude enough to almost, but not quite, run into him. Sure, part of it was his fault for not paying attention, but what did that matter?

Mista scowled at the red-haired girl, briefly wondering if she was cute enough to forgive for her minor transgression.

Nope, too young.

“Hey, hey, why don’t you watch where you’re going, bambina? This ain’t bumper cars, you know, it’s a school zone. Didn’t you learn anything about manners back home?”

He clicked his tongue a few times, shaking his head. “You even old enough to be here? You look pretty young, maybe like a middle schooler? Then again, a lot of Japanese people look pretty young, no offense. I think it might have something to do with their diet, you know how Japanese people eat a lot of fish? Well fish is really good for you, so I kind of figure that-“

He shook his head, remembering that he was supposed to be mad at the girl, not entertaining her with some of his brilliant insights. “Look, lascia perdere. Just don’t get in my way, si? I gotta get to the cafeteria before they close up for the day or I won’t hear the end of it.”

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Kyouko's lip curled, her frown getting stronger. "bambawhata? If you don't remember, buddy, you more or less ran into me!" She crossed her arms and huffed. "Manners are for people who give a shit." It was true, though, she really hadn't had anybody to teach her manners, not recently, anyway.

Manners hadn't mattered for a while, because Kyouko hadn't cared about other people's opinions on her behaviour.

Maybe he was purposely trying to wind her up, or maybe he was just a natural douchebag, but Kyouko wasn't taking any of it. She stepped forward and poked him hard in the chest, glaring. "First of all, I'm perfectly old enough to be here, not that my age matters to you. You're just some weirdo that I don't even know. And secondly, I don't even eat that much fish, I'm more for junk food, so don't stereotype me."

She sighed. This was a terrible start to making friends. Then again, did she want a friend like this kid? Probably not. It wasn't like Kyouko got on easily with people. She was as far from being a social butterfly as it was possible to be, and people with similar personalities to her own-- rude, stubborn, and cynical-- were the people she usually clashed with.

Her expression lightened, and she was ready to just tell this-- whatever his name was-- to push off and leave her alone, until he mentioned the cafeteria. and the cafeteria meant food.

"Just as it turns out, I'm headed for the cafeteria myself, but I don't actually know where it is, so I'm gonna follow ya. Y'might not like that idea, but I don't care, so deal with it."

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Aw, come on, it had to be here somewhere.

SeeU’s gaze focused down at the glossy sheet she held out in front of her, chewing on the inside of her mouth. It was a map of the academy, and considering how prone the girl was to getting lost, she vowed to keep it with her at all times until she got used to the place. 

However, holding a sheet of paper all the time got annoying very fast and since she refused to stuff it in a bag or pocket in fear of losing the thing, she was in a rush to memorize the layout of the academy.

She had went around and found out where half of her classes were, learned the names of hallways and where the maid cafe would be held, so she had decided to call it a day and go back to her dorm to relax and put down the stupid piece of paper.

Of course there was one little problem; She couldn’t find her dorm.

She squinted her eyes down at the map, tilting it back so the light of the dorm halls wouldn’t reflect off of it. She had circled her dorm room - she really had thought this through - but the kicker was maps only really work if you know where you are. And alas, SeeU didn’t have a clue which hallway she was going down, let alone how to get out and find some place she could recognize. Closing her eyes for a second, she let her arms fall back to her side as she stopped in the hallway, finally noticing something.

Oh, duh. The dorm rooms had labels on them. How stupid she was to forget about them.

Turning ever so slightly (but still standing in the middle of the hall) and tilting her head, the blonde’s eyes scanned over the plate, reading the name.

Dorm D-1.

Ah, that wasn’t so hard! She decided, turning to go down the hall and back to her dorm, but instead met another face.

Oops.

The other girl swerved out the way like it was a car accident, and SeeU was relieved - what if she crashed into them and they got hurt? She didn’t like the thought at all, so she took a step back and looked at the redhead from bottom to top. She seemed all right, but SeeU still frowned at the what if.

“Ah.. I’m really sorry!” She blurted out, voicing her thoughts verbally. “I wasn’t really paying attention,” She admitted, bending her map in a fit of nervousness. “If there’s anything I could do to make it up to you, I would - I really am sorry!”

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Kyouko's frown lifted a little, and she surveyed the other girls' appearance - she was dressed in an unusual getup, and there were what looked like cat ears coming out from underneath her hair. "It's fine," she said, her tone a little cool, "You didn't actually hurt me or anythin', so you've got nothin' to make up for." She felt a twinge of guilt for getting her all flustered and worried, so decided to stop frowning and try to be friendly. Well, what Kyouko saw as 'friendly' was probably somewhat different to what everyone else saw 'friendly', as, but whatever.

She needed to socialize anyway, so what better way to start than now? "Hey, uh, you got any idea where t' get food around here? I'm new t' this place, and I don't have a map on me, so ... " she trailed off, feeling that her point had been made. Kyouko caught sight of a map in the blonde's hands, and thought that even if this girl didn't have a clue, then she could at least ask to borrow that map. She'd gotten quite good at map reading-- Kyouko had needed to know her way around a whole city for that period of time she'd had to live on the streets or reside in hotel rooms for the night.

Thinking that it would also be a good idea to introduce herself, she stuck her hands in the pockets of her uniforms blazer and spoke up again. "I'm Sakura Kyouko - I'm a sophomore here." small talk really wasn't her thing, and she struggled with this sort of conversation, so it wasn't entirely her fault if she sounded awkward. Making friends had never really been a big point in Kyouko's life. "This place is pretty big, ain't it? Not t' mention major classy."

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"Pssst, Mister Disciplinary Committee lied, he lied~! All the disciplinary committee members actually have to wear their hair in pretty pink drills~!"

I guess ... that wouldn't be so bad ....

Pink, though? Really? 

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On the morning of her first day at Tancho Academy, Kyouko awoke with a head full of thoughts and an empty stomach. Her mind was making sense of the day before, which the events of seemed to have passed far too quickly. For a split second, she panicked, and moved to check the time on a small clock beside her bed-- but relaxed mid-movement, remembering that her classes would begin tomorrow. The first day was to be spent making herself sure of her surroundings and trying to fit in. 

Not to mention, there was a lot for the staff to sort out, since the number of new students was increasing by the day, or so she'd been told yesterday night at the time of her arrival. After getting dressed in her new school uniform (which felt a little stiff, but she'd surely adjust) and readying herself for the day, Kyouko left her dormitory and made her way down the hall ... only to realize she was starving hungry, and had no idea where to get food. That was the highest of all her priorities right now, and she could start looking around the school and meeting people later. 

She didn't have a map of the place, having left it back in her dorm, and even though the school was big, a little walking around would have her in front of a vending machine in no time, right? Tancho really is huge, she thought, even bigger than the picture I saw on the leaflet. Maybe this won't be so bad after all. Just as she'd been thinking about tomorrow's timetable, her train of thought came to a halt as she almost crashed right into somebody.

staggering out of their way, the redhead regained her balance and looked up at whoever it was she had almost walked into, frowning.

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All Disciplinary Committee members are required to change their hairstyle to a black pompadour. Rule-breakers will not be tolerated in the committee.

W-Wha---

Why?! Can't I just keep my hair how it is 'n' get on with what we're s'posed to be doin'? If you don't like it, kick me out, I guess.

{ Hmph. If there's gonna be more rules like that, she doesn't wanna be in the stupid committee anyway. }

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( j-just to make things clear, this kyouko isn't actually au!! hopefully that'll be fixed at some point soon but i just wanted to point it out now since it still lists her as au on sof.)

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